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I'm back with another DW Babies story to the collection. Now, you all have to decide how the Toons have to take care of and protect Gummisha, my DW OC. Basically, the same rules apply from the first book. 

WHOLESOME AND CLEAN. 

Also, fun facts time!

• Gummisha doesn't remember a single thing; the Toons, the humans, or where she is. She only remembers who she is, her family, and how to sense when others are nearby. 
• Before she turned, she was on good terms with everyone - except for Dandy, Vee and Glisten. Glisten and Dandy despised her for the amount of attention she received from the kids(Glisten regrets it more than Dandy), Vee only saw her as a weird Toon with no way of gaining knowledge(she feels stupid for thinking that now).
• The runs in this world are longer and sometimes by accident Gummisha will sneak in the groups and narrowly escape being caught by the Twisteds. 
• She's incredibly strong and athletic, making her a tough baby to catch. 
• She has a huge tail, even as a baby. Before her predicament, she would allow some of the Toons to cuddle with her tail or pet it when they felt stressed. 
• Gummisha changes her look every day; even as a toddler, she tends to change the colors of her hair or even try to put on makeup at times. 
• Gummisha - surprisingly - is immune to Ichor. So she doesn't have a Twisted form. 
• In this AU and several stories that will settle in this AU, the Toons all have separate families since they're not made from the humans. Ichor is a mix of the Toon's blood and a dangerous concoction made by Delilah.

So I hope you all have fun with putting down requests for this new adventure the Toons will face! 

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"Um..." 

"What the sugar canes...?" 

Cosmo and Sprout stared at the little form of their friend, Gummisha. She was staring up at them with such big, turquoise eyes they looked like jewels. She stared up at them in confusion, her neon green hair pooling around her as her black sweater and pants matched her size. A little hum escaped her throat before she started to wobble away, before Cosmo quickly scooped her up in his arms. "N-no, dear...! No running off under our watch, okay?" 

Sprout meanwhile, was flabbergasted. How the heck did this happen? The last thing he remembered was the alien wishing them goodnight, fully grown up before heading to her room. And when Sprout and Cosmo were walking to the kitchen, they noticed a toddler looking around in the kitchen before she turned to them, revealing herself to be the alien everyone knew. It was early in the morning, so none of the other Toons were awake yet - maybe that was a good thing, because some would probably freak out. 

"W-what should we do, Sprout...? If her parents find out about this, they'll be furious with the humans..." Cosmo whispered, gently putting the alien down on her feet as she started to walk to the fridge, presumably to get something to eat. 

Sprout was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to do about this problem, and he doubted anyone else had an idea on what to do. He glanced at the little alien who was grabbing a cookie from the fridge and nibbling on it quietly while walking to where the tv was. The two chefs glanced at each other for a moment before a faint chuckle escaped Cosmo's throat. 

"Well... At least she's still adorable."