(Book Three of the ❝Jojo's Bizarre x Reader❞ Series. Please read previous works to understand the lore.)
History repeats itself when (Y/N) "Drei" (L/N) III, granddaughter of (Y/N) (L/N)-Wright, turns vampiric. It's a race against time as she seeks r...
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"No! I don't wanna! I want to go with you guys!"
You were holding Anne in front of the plane she was supposed to be boarding as she struggled to escape your grasp. Joseph walked over to ruffle the girl's hair, which calmed her down. "Little Miss, my daughter, who is Jotaro's mother... Her life is in danger right now. We're going on this journey to save my daughter's life. Give up on running away and go back home. I'm sure your parents are worried."
Anne paused for a moment. "Fine. I'll make you look good this time, grandpa."
You set the girl down, then kneeled so you could maintain eye contact. "Don't think we're mad at you or this is a punishment. It was fun having you around, even with your cute little crush on my boyfriend." You winked, putting a finger to your lips, letting her know you'd keep her not well-hidden secret.
She looked at you with great sadness, then hugged you. You embraced her back with a smile, then let her go for the last time. Anne shuffled over to the stairs leading to the plane, then stopped to look around.
"Anne? What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she inhaled before proceeding to rush up into the plane. "See ya! Life is just a bunch of goodbyes!"
You waved goodbye as the plane began its trek away. In the dust, you saw Jotaro returning from the tailors with a new coat.
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Polnareff drove your group down the dusty dirt road. You sat in between Joseph and Jotaro with Kakyoin being in the passenger's seat. You rested your head against Jotaro's arm, your hand gently caressing the fabric. "It's surprising you were able to get this made so quickly with such good quality. I'm sure it's not every day someone in Pakistan gets asked to make a Japanese school uniform. It fits so perfectly on you."
"Yeah, but it's 100% wool," Jotaro added.
Kakyoin turned his head to look at the Frenchman driving the car. "Polnareff, is it safe to drive right now? It appears the fog in this area is getting quite thick."
"Yeah, it might be a bit dangerous," Polnareff agreed. "There's a sheer drop to one side and no guard rail. "
"Indeed," Joseph chimed in. "The fog gets thicker up ahead." He pulled out an old gold pocket watch. "It's not even 3:00 yet, but I guess we have no choice. Let's find a place to stay in that town for the night.'
"I wonder if there's a nice hotel," Polnareff thought aloud.
"'A nice hotel?'" repeated Kakyoin.
"One that has a decent toilet, of course! I still can't get used to the toilets in India and West Asia..."
A sudden gasp from Jotaro was cause for concern. Both you and Joseph turned your heads to look at him, the latter of which inquiring, "What's the matter, Jotaro?"
