KISS and the phantom of the park
I was walking through magic mountain amusement park in search of my friend Jessica. We wanted to meet here in the park for the KISS concert tonight, but she was nowhere to be found. She visited last nights concert already but I couldn't join her since I needed to work. I suddenly found myself in an abandoned part of the park, only a handful of people walking around the area.
After a while of walking I was the only person around, feeling a little uneasy. I looked back panicked when I thought I heard something behind me, making me run into someone. We both stumbled a little, the stranger loosing a mysterious woodenbox. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry!", I immidiately apologized, looking at the blonde haired, young man. He had a neutral expression on his face, looking me over shortly before just walking away. I blinked a few times confused, until I noticed the woodenbox still on the ground. I picked it up and hurried after him, seeing as he just vanished behind the corner of a building.
"Hey, you forgot your box!", I called after him, while rounding the corner as well. To my surprise he was gone. I stood there frozen, trying to figure out how this is even possible. Seems like I'm searching two people now. Not gonna lie, I was a little curious what was inside the box, but I didn't want to intrude. I held it tightly and began walking through the park again. I got some weird stares from a few people but shrugged it off. After walking around the park for an hour, I still hadn't found Jessica or the man I ran into.
"Oh come on, how big is this park!?", I groaned frustrated, stopping at an animatronic of a gorilla. "Hey! Stop right there!", I heard someone shout, right as I decided to start walking again. When I turned around, two men already grabbed my arms, while a third one took the box out of my hands. "Where did you get that?", the one that took the box from me asked. But I was way to occupied studying their faces and comprehending it to answer.
"You're Kiss.....", I mumbled, looking at Peter and Paul standing in front of me. "Yes we are, now answer the question.", Gene grumbled from beside me, grabbing my arm a little tighter. "I...I bumped into a young man earlier and he dropped it.", I answered confused. A look of panic flashed across Paul's face and he hastily opened the woodenbox in his hands. He sighed in relief a moment later, closing it again. "They are safe.", he said and the others seemed to relax as well.
"And her story?", Peter asked, making Paul look at me intensely. "She tells the truth, she's not our thief.", Paul said and Gene and Ace let go of me. "Thank god, she's way to cute to be a thief!", Ace said, winking at me. I was still in shock that the four rockstars actually stood in front of me. "Hey, you alright curly?", Ace asked, snapping me out of my daze. "Yeah, just not trusting my eyes right now.", I mumbled, making him laugh. "It's alright, a lot of people are flashed when meeting us for the first time.", he said and I smiled. "Can you describe that man?", Paul suddenly chimed in after talking to the other two for a while.
"Yes, he had short, blonde hair, was quite tall and had a neutral expression on his face. I think he wore a light blue poloshirt and jeans. I already tried to find him to give him back the box.", I answered, pointing at the box in his hands. "Good thing you didn't find him, since this is ours. He stole it from our hotelroom.", Gene said. "Did you look inside?", Peter asked sternly and I shook my head no. "Good. Now we need to go, we have a concert later and there's still things to prepare.", Paul said, him, Gene and Peter turning on their heels, starting to walk away.
"Thanks for finding the box and looking after it. It's really important to us.", Ace said, still standing next to me. "No problem. Glad you found me before I found that man.", I answered and he smiled. "Ace!", Gene called out for his bandmate impatiently. "That's my cue I guess. We will see you later at the concert?", he asked and I nodded. "Sure. Maybe even with a friend of mine. If I ever find her.", I said laughing. "Well, see you then ehh......", he said, making me laugh. "Y/n. My names Y/n.", I said and he smiled. "See you later then Y/n. It was a pleasure to meet you.", he said. "Ace!!", Gene barked again, making Ace turn around and hurry after his bandmates. I laughed a little, beginning my search for Jessica again.
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KISS Oneshots
FanfictionKiss is one of my favourite bands and I just wanted to write about them. This book will have: -Paul Stanley -Gene Simmons -Ace Frehley -Eric Carr/Singer -Tommy Thayer -Bruce Kulick If anyone wants to read about Peter I am willing to try but I don't...