The Piñata Suprise

Another pile

Daniel and I are now outside. We waddle over to a random house, nearby, across the street, and climb over the fence. We get into the backyard, and I wait, whilst he heads to the very back. I hear a slight cry, then several, rapid blows. I eventually head out to only find a body and a pile of candy. Daniel looks panicked. "Good," I say. "That means that it wasn't your fault. If we'd gone later, it would probably be you on the ground, dead." I recognize another child. I go over to him, and offer him some candy. He freezes up. I force it down his throat, lightly, as it doesn't appear that he will unfreeze. He does the rhythms, turning. He extends his arms in front of him, and bends over, beginning to sprout out blue confetti. He grows 2 large, fin-like limbs in the front, his arms extending out in order to make them. In the back, he has 2 smaller limbs, both smaller fins. He has a large, upwards tail, and a large face. He has a smooth body, and has 2 huge, white eyes. In the end, he has 2 main limbs, and 2 side limbs. He looks like a dolphin. He looks panicked. I calm him, and explain his predicament. I then head back to my house, and he panics in his back yard. I enter my own house, again. He continues to cause a ruckus, and I wait with my friend. I can't communicate with the whale, but he can, as he's the one who technically turned him. I leave my friend to calm him. The dolphin flops around, with them attempting to bounce somewhere. They can't, unfortunately, and are stuck. I wait for around 20 minutes before my friend comes back, exhausted. "What just happened?" They ask. "I don't exactly know, but I do know that you turned them into a piñata." "Why? Why did you have to do that?" "I didn't. Refer to my statement on limbs. Remember how yours just moved, striking him?" "Yes, I do." "Kind of like that. Now, the police will find them, or their parents. The dolphin will have escaped, and the child will be there. They will think it's a serial killer. Now, the whale will start a new-" "What do you mean, they'll think we're serial killers?" "Let me finish. Then, the whale will run away and start a new chain. Anyways, there has been 3 murders like it, each caused by either you, me, or another piñata, who is starting their own branch. Soon, it will be out of our control. But do you feel that rejuvenation after it? The fullness?" "Yes." "It's because it's how we sustain ourselves. I'd give you a month until you need to do it again." "Again?" "Yes, again."