Po followed behind Sandy with his red fire wings as he went to do his job. He watches as the little man spread his sand into kids' room in the town they were. Po sighed as he was started to get bored a little and looked at Sandy. Maybe it will be more fun if he did it too.
"So Sandy," Po said. "Am I, you know, allowed to help you?"
Sandy looked back with a tired smile and tossed a medium sand-made bag to Po. He caught it and looked inside, which was filled with dreamsand. He was glad that he didn't need his gloves anymore.
"Thanks!" Po said flying off.
Po stopped when Sandy got in front of them. There were a bunch of images that appeared of Sandy's head. Though Po didn't know what any of them meant, he figured they meant to be careful with the dreamsand.
"Relax Sandy, I'll be careful!" Po said. "Watch this!"
With a quick 'Skadoosh', Po passed by a house while throwing dreamsand in a window. Po chuckled as he watches the sand manifest into a candy land dream above a small boy's head.
"That's so adorable!" He said to Sandy.
Sandy looked at Po confused as the words Skadoosh appeared above his head with a question mark.
"It…was a battle cry I liked to shout when I was…you knows."
Sandy nodded his head, but silently laughed at the funny battle cry. Entrusting this small town to Po, Sandy flew to the next destination.
It took about a half an hour for Po's speed to send children to sleep in the town. Po exhaled and wiped his brow.
"That was actually easier than I thought." Po said to himself. "I bet Sandy's going to love this."
Po looked at the bag and saw that there was still half a bag left.
"And I'll bet he'll love it more if they had better dreams."
Po added more dreamsand to each sleeping child, expecting their dreams to become more wonderous.
"And that's the last one in this neighborhood, now to the others." Po said to himself as he dumped sand on the boy with the candy land dream. "That's still an adorable dream."
When Po was about to fly away, but heard the boy talk.
"Wow! Look at all the candy cane trees!"
Po turned back confused and saw the boy, seemingly wide awake. But Po was quick to notice the white part of both eyeballs were the same gold color as the dreamsand.
"I want to see them all!"
Po yelped as the boy jumped straight out of bed and out of the window. Po thought fast and was thankful to be able to get the trampoline in the yard under the boy.
"Cool! A taffy trampoline!" The boy said as he bounces.
"A taffy what?" Po asked the boy, going up close to him.
"And a flying cotton candy panda." The boy said looking at him.
Po yelped and backed away as the boy tried to grab him and bite him.
"Okay...well, you get back to bed, tell your mom about that biting problem you have, and I'll be on my way."
Po was about to fly away and was greeted with a sight that made him stop again.
Every child in that neighborhood was in the same condition as the boy and were able to get all over the street doing, in Po's view, very strange and unordinary things.
"My new go-cart!" A girl said trying to ge into a car.
"Optumis Prime! sweet!" A blonde boy said climbing a street light.
"Dad! You're home!" A boy said to another boy.
"Dad! You're okay!" The other boy said as they hugged each other.
Po scratched his head, completely confused on what was going on. They looked awake, but completely unaware of everything real. It was almost as if they were...
"They're sleep-walking, are they?" Po asked himself, facepalming.
"I can fly!"
Po looked on top one of the houses. A girl jumped off a roof, attempting to fly..
"Ai-yah!" Po yelled, flying to catch the girl.
Po set her on the girl on the ground.
"Transform and roll out!"
The boy dreaming about Transformers slipped on the pole and start to fall. Po panicked and caught the boy. He placed him in his room.
"Thanks, Optumis Prime!" The boy said.
"Uh...You're welcome, organic!" Po said imitating Optumis Prime poorly.
"...You sound nothing like you do in the show..."
"Hey! I only saw a few episodes! I didn't pay attention to th-I mean...Oil leaks messes up my voice sometimes..."
"...Okay!"
Po covered his hears at hearing a loud car alarm sound.
"I finally got my go-cart open!" said the go-cart girl, who was jumping up and down while holding a crowbar.
"How in the deepest depths of the nightmares and fire pits did you get a crowbar?!" Po asked.
Doors of the houses opened and parents ran out, getting their dilarious children and asking what they were doing.
Po got in front of the adults as they ran for their children.
"It's okay! Everything's under-"
The adults phased right through the panda.
"-and they don't see me..."
Po watched as parents tried to wake up their kids and the kids either fighting them or mistaking them for thier dreams. Po started to panic more than before. The sand bag had long since turned into glass in his paws. Po saw that he had no other choice than to scream for help.
"Sandy!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.
He heard a small snap and saw dreamsand came out of the children's eyes. Each one of them fell asleep in their parents' arms. They looked confused before they were put to sleep by the exracted dreamsand.
As more dreamsand came to carry everyone into their proper beds, Sandy smacked his hands together for a job well undone.
Sandy looked back at Po, who hid behind a car.
Po looked at Sandy, who floated in front of him. Po smiled nervously as he was looked back at with a stern look.
"Ok, I'm sorry!" Po said with a frown. "But I didn't know that they'd started sleep-walking!"
Sandy pointed at the glassified bag. Po looked around it and saw printing on the bottom.
To whomever has this bag,
Whatever you do, don't sprinkle two doses of dreamsand on someone. It will cause them to sleepwalk.
Po blinked at the glass bag statue.
"...Well...At least there wasn't too much damage."
Sandy pinched the bridge of his nose.