It was early morning, nearing 4 am. The 24 hr convince store had its light dimmed, and the shop owner, Kilner, was behind the counter. His eyes glazed over the newspaper as he took a drag from his cigarette.

Ding~ Dong~

His antenna twitched as he glanced up. No one. He sighed. "Fuckin kids.." He growled as he stood up, trying to see what triggered the door chime.

A small human, maybe 16 or 17, quickly crouched down and snatched a sausage, before quickly running.

"Hey! GET BACK HERE!!" The alien yelled, jumping around the counter and running outside. But the human had already left, and it was impossible to tell where they'd gone.