Green Eggs and Ham Season Three: The Last Serving

Episode Thirteen: The Door of Secrets(pt. 5)

*Hey guys. I'm FINALLY done with this episode! Whoo! That's a lot of adventure and tension there! The next episode will be a bit calmer but it will get intense near the middle. I'm almost done with this story! I only have two more episodes to go! And I have no idea how many parts it will take to complete it but it will be fun! I hope you all are as excited as I am! Whooo!! This part is published on September 22, 2020. If you guys enjoy this last part of the episode, don't be afraid to vote and comment!! Spam the comment section if you want to! LOL! Alright, thank you all for taking the time to read this and have a blessed day! Enjoy!*

Michael, Goat, Jean, Sam, Gabriella, and Vicky explored through the depths of the cave while E.B stayed back with the chickeraffe, Murray, and Karlos, the goldfish. Sam was holding a fire lit torch while leading his group through the darkness of the cave they were staying at. Jean was sitting on Michael's shoulder while looking around the darkness.

Gabriella gazed at Sam with concern. "Are you sure this is safe?"

"Don't worry," Sam replied, trying to reassure her. "By the time we reached the dead end, we'll come right back."

"What if there is no dead end?" Michael uttered his question.

"Every cave has a dead end, Michael," Vicky explained with a soft smile. "The question is, how long will it take to get to the dead end?"

"And what does this cave hide?" Goat added his question while gazing around the darkness with a lit up torch clutched in his jaw.

Jean noticed how close Goat's cheek was to the fire, close enough to the point where he could've burn himself. "You might want to be careful of where you hold the torch, mon ami--"

"It's fine, I've held torches before," Goat reassured Jean as they continued through the cave.

"Well, I only say this because the fire is dangerously close to your face. Maybe you should give the torch to someone who has hands," Jean pointed out.

Vicky nodded her head in agreement. "I think Jean has a point."

Goat furrowed his brow at the vixen. "Don't tell me that you're acting so concern for me all of the sudden."

"I'm just saying that I would listen to the mouse if I were you," Vicky stated while Goat rolled his eyes at her.

"I've seen Goat in action," Sam spoke up in the conversation. "He can pretty much survive anything. Even an avalanche!"

"An avalanche?" Michael gasped, interested in the topic.

Goat shook his head with a blush in embarrassment. "It's nothing--"

"He even survived that big fall in the air!" Sam replied excitedly, letting Goat groan in irritation.

"Because your briefcase buddy decided to strap a bomb on my back," Goat mumbled underneath his breath.

Vicky had her hands on her hips with her jaw dropped. "Are you some kind of an immortal or something?"

"I mean, he is thirty years old who happens to have wrinkles to make him look like an old goat," Jean stated with a smirk up at the vixen.

"Gee thanks, Jean. I don't know what I would do without your obvious statements," Goat implied sarcastically.

"You're welcome," Jean accepted Goat's sarcasm as a compliment.

The group approached a dead end to the cave they were exploring.

"Well, there you go. A dead end," Sam pointed out with a warm smile.

Gabriella turned around to notice something on the walls. "Sam...do you mind lighting up the torch there?"

"Huh?" Sam turned to Gabriella as the fire revealed the inscriptions on the wall. Goat, Vicky, Michael, and Jean noticed this too.