Chadpter 3: No Mahogpain, No Mahogain

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The two travelers happily skipped through the grass. They had double-checked the map to make sure they were going in the right direction. Neither of the two fiery-red Cheetos knew how long it would take to reach the Goldfish, but both of them were sure that it wouldn't take too long. They took a quick rest to stop by some benches to review the map once again.

There were seven landmarks plotted on the map between the Cheetos' home and the almighty Goldfish's fencepost. In order, they were: The Drain, The Wall of Concrete, The Gravel, The Forest, The Wall of Brick, The Cleanout Tunnel and The Rusty Can. They haven't reached any of the landmarks yet, but that was to be expected as they were only half an hour into their journey.


A few hours later....


A considerably more burnt out Chad unfurled his map once again, checking their progress. The two Flamin' Hot Cheetos had not made it very far, as they hadn't yet managed to arrive at The Drain. Mahogany sluggishly glanced at the map, frowning. Her enthusiasm had waned considerably since they'd left.

Chad stopped briefly to rest, feeling very similarly to his girlfriend. Will we ever reach the Goldfish? the doubtful Cheeto asked himself. A thought of what would happen if they didn't find him crept into Chad's mind, snapping him out of his thoughts. He knew he couldn't give up if he wanted the bullying of his kind to cease—no matter how hopeless he felt. He got back up and started walking again.

A few minutes later, the duo was still walking, but not for much longer. Too bored to pay attention to where they were going, they stepped off the grass onto a hard, flat, stone surface. Unbeknownst to them, it was actually exactly what they were looking for: The Drain.

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