The end of the world, literally (invasion) Caspar x Elsie

Crash

The sound of my alarm makes me jolt up, I quickly turn it off not to anger dad. "God damn, I forgot to do my homework last night." I say in frustration. Whatever, Mr. Edwards already knows I never finish my Homework anyways.

I hop out of bed and pic out my outfit. I have to wear this ugly as fuck school uniform. The worst of all, I have to wear a skirt! A fucking skirt, like why make me wear a skirt to school?

All i want to wear to school is a pair of trousers and call it a day, not a skirt. But whatever, I mean every girl in the school wears one so i should just shut the fuck up and stop complaining. As I finish getting my outfit on I start to put some bracelets on to cover the scars on my arm.

Memories come flooding back to me of the day I tried to take my own life, a reminder of the horrible thing I did. Snap out of it! "God stop being such a little wanker" I whisper to myself.

I start to comb my hair and put it in a ponytail, I never leave my hair down because it gets to messy. It is just long enough to put it in a pony tail so it wont be falling out all over the place.

I open my door the slightest to see if my dad is awake. As I open the door I see that my dad is as drunk as a fucking skunk. As I walk past him to get to the kitchen I wrinkle my nose up at the disgusting smell.

So imagine you are in a crack heads house that has been smoking and drinking all day- no screw that all friking year. Yeah that's what that smells like. There is never one time when our house does not smell or look like a crack head lives here, oh wait, that because there is one here.

I try to ignore the horrendous smell the best I can and just walk past him, I open the fridge and most of the food in there is rotten. Literal flies are swarming the food. "Jesus Christ, when was the last time we went to the stores?" I think aloud.

Screw that food because there is no way in hell I am about to eat any of that shit, so I close the fridge door and tip toe out of the hose to make sure I don't accidentally wake up dad.

My stomach is rumbling like shit, so I decide to go to the store and 'borrow some food'. Ok look, I have no money, or food. And I am hungry as hell, what do you want me to do, steal whatever money is left from my dad and use it? Yeah been there done that, would not recommend. I got a good beating from that, and a good broken finger.

I open the door to the store and head right for the crisps, my all time favorite snack. I grab them and stuff them into my shirt. Then I head over to the drinks and grab a can of pop and stuff it into my shirt

As i turn around I see the worker of the store standing right in front of me. Oh for fucks sake, give me a break.

I clear my throat, " Why hello there" I quickly glance at his name tag, "Hello there Charlie, now how may I assist you. I mean you are standing right in front of my face" I try to say as innocent as possible.

Charlie stares me dead in the eye and says, " lift up your shirt"

I stare at him shocked, " Exqueeze me?" I say with sarcasm.

" You heard what I said! I saw you stealing a bag of Crisps and a can of Soda!" He says angrily

"How dare you accuse me of such a thing! I would never do anything like that in my whole life!"

"Then lift your shirt!"

"Fine" As I am about to lift my shirt, I kick him hard, and I mean harder than necessary in the balls. He groans in pain and i start to laugh.

I bend down to stare at him as he is laying on the floor groaning, "That's what you get for trying to get me to lift up my shirt you bloody creep" I stand back up and give him  another kick for good measure, then I sprint out of there and run to school.