You shuddered and got what you needed and headed for the checkout, you paid and began packing your grocery's, some kids at a bench at the end of the checkout were being loud and obnoxious.
Kids... you hated them.. they could act how ever they pleased without fear of being eaten, they still had several years of comforting safety ahead of them, it were four of them, four boys, they looked to be around eight or ten year old's, they were pushing each other, laughing and talking loudly.
When you were all packed and ready to leave you walk past the bench on your way out.
“Hey guys! Would you mind? Keep the noise down, this isn't a playground” you tell them.
They just look at you for a while, before breaking out into laughter.
“Hahaha, so what?! What you gonna do huh?” one of the boys with blonde hair said.
“Yea, hahaha, by the way, don't you have anyone's belly to fill” a black haired boy said.
“Fucking kids” you mutter and leave.
When you got outside you keep an eye out for the teenagers from before, but they were nowhere to be seen, you walk along the stores wall and turn left where it ends, you stop abruptly, you almost put your foot into a huge mound of shit, it wasn't just some dog shit, no, you felt sad as you looked into the empty eye sockets of the skull protruding from the reeking pile.
You hear laughter, you see the group of teens from before in the distance, laughing at you, one of the boys looks much thinner than before.
You turn and take a longer way home so that you don't risk bumping into them.
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