Invasion of the Dragonites

Chapter one

    "So you didn't spend 65 dollars today?"

    "No, just 60. The soda was on sale."

    "But I thought you said you were going to spend exactly 65."

    "Rachel said her dad wouldn't let her come to my house."

    "But I don't wanna share a leg hole with my brother!"

    "Personally, I think mixing ketchup with mustard is completely delicious."

    "Ew! No way. Mixing ketchup with mustard is disgusting."

    I listened to the conversations of the people walking by the isle.  When I didn't hear anyone talking, I jumped off the shelf and flew onto the next one. The granola bars are on isle 17, I told myself. I kept jumping from shelf to shelf, avoiding the security cameras, until finally I reached the shelf with the granola bars on it. I carefully opened the box, crawled inside, and grabbed one of the granola bars. I then flew out, closed the box, and then flew back to my nest.

    My nest was hidden by cans of ravioli and tomato soup. 

    "Stuck in the peanut dispenser again?" I heard my sister say to my brother as I flew in. "That's like the third time today."

    "Technically fourth," I heard him say.

    "Someone's going to see you eventually," I pointed out.

    "But would they really notice?" My sister said.

    I saw a shopping cart go by.

    "I dare you to jump in," My brother said with a big grin on his face.

    "No!" I protested. "I'm not going to--"

    I turned around to see the rest of my family munching on my granola bar.

    "Hey!" I yelled. "That was mine!"

    "Not anymore it isn't," He said.

    In anger and frustration, I flew all the way up to the rafters. It was cold, but peaceful. All of a sudden, I saw three odd green shapes in the distance.

    "Oh no," I said to myself.

    They were the Lightning Bolts, one of the worst groups of bullies in the store. They were coming straight for me.