The Cruel New Boy

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It was a beautiful day in Britain, with the sun warm and and the breeze gentle there was a perfect balance. And on this perfect day, a young boy decided to go see his best friend since birth, Jonathan Joestar. The boy skipped down the path, excited to see what tales and adventures they would go and create today. However... When he arrived there was a carriage, and Danny cowering outside.

Reader's PoV
I saw Danny whining and cowering on by the fountain and I quickly sprinted to him, "What's wrong boy?" I kneeled down, spotting the dog's bruised cheek and blood coming from inside the dogs mouth. "Bloody hell, it's unlike Jonathan or George to kick Danny, and none of the staff dare do it..."I pondered for a moment petting Danny when Jonathan and one of the house care takers walked out. "Y/N HEY! Wait what are you doing outside, why didn't you come in?" Jonathan had an excited tone in his voice. I looked at Danny and he wagged his tail getting up and trotting to Jonathan, I got up and dusted myself off, "I well, I was checking Danny ol' boy here was alright, poor thing was terrified to go inside" I replied. He frowned slightly and sighed, looking at the carriage, "Father took in his saviours son after he died... That bastard kicked Danny at the first sight of him!" Jonathan said through clenched teeth, he balled his fists. I tapped his shoulder, giving him a small smile, "If I meet him, I'll give him a good Londoner's greeting, aye JoJo?" he laughed and nodded. We all turned and walked in, giggling slightly as we quietly discussed the dumb things we could do.

A sudden unrecognisable voice greets us, "Back so soon JoJo? Oh? You brought a friend as well?" a blonde boy, with a harsh grin on his face and sharp eyes, steps out of his chair. I snap to Jonathan and I could see the rage in his eyes. "Dio I take it?" I reply with a cocky tone, stepping in front of Jonathan. He scoffs, "And where were you picked up, off the street?" I balled my fists and stormed towards him, teeth clenched, "NOW YOU JUST LISTEN HERE, I DON'T KNOW WHAT KIND OFF POMPUS A-" George Jostar interrupts with a cough, "Ahem, watch it Y/N." I huff and sit in a chair glaring at Dio, he smiles, "Oh dear sir, he has quite a mouth, could be a bad influence on JoJo I fear..." Dio put on a sweet little act and George sighs, "No, No, he's quite alright usually... I'm not sure what's up with you today Y/N" he turned to me. I shake my head and wave my hand, sulking off to the garden.

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