A Legacy to Protect (JJBA x MHA)

Chapter 4: The Attack

Author Note: The reason I made Johnny Jotaro's son is because I wanted to find a way to realistically bring the original and SBR universes together. Unless Johnny was raised by Joseph, he wouldn't have Joestar as his last name. Plus, since Johnny had elements from previous Joestars in SBR, I think having them as role models would add to his character.

Obviously, Jotaro isn't nearly as bad of a father as George Joestar (the SBR version). So I decided to have his mother be the source of his trauma. Jotaro wasn't initially aware of the abuse since he was away so much, so when he found out he sent Johnny to live with Joseph. Jotaro was absent in Johnny's life just as he was in Jolyne's, but Jolyne was still raised by their mother due to legal complications in the divorce (which was about Johnny). Jolyne was raised to believe that Johnny had died in a drink driving accident caused by her father, and since she had little to no contact with Jotaro, she believed it, hence why she ended up resenting him. It wasn't until the events of Stone Ocean that Jolyne learned the truth.

Jolyne was rubbing her side, the phantom pain of what was once a stab wound was causing her a bit of trouble. If that Giorno Giovanna guy hadn't shown up, Pucci would have killed them all. She was now walking up the steps of a large mansion, with a star above it's door. Her father was by her side, gazing at the huge building with a calm expression, although she was sure he was just as nervous as she was.

"You ready old man?"

Jotaro glanced at his daughter, and she saw a glimpse of fear in his eyes.

"I haven't seen him since his last birthday...he might hate me like-"

"Like I did, yeah. But that was because Mom was lying to me for thirteen years...what if he doesn't recognize me?" Jolyne asked.

Jotaro sighed. "Yare yare daze, I guess there's only one way to find out."

Jolyne glanced behind her, and saw the blonde Italian who saved their lives looking back at her. Giorno gave Jolyne a soft smile and a nod, as if to tell her that everything was going to be alright. His friend, Fugo, was chewing out Mista, yelling something about stupid superstitions.

Her dad was definitely right about him, DIO may have created him, but he was by all accounts a Joestar.

On the other side of the door, there was a series of rattling noises and a fountain of curse words as someone was trying to force it open. And then a loud snap.

"OH NOOOO!"

Jotaro shook his head, "Good grief, what did you do now?"

"This stupid door isn't opening, and I accidentally ripped the handle off!" The voice of her great-grandfather came through on the other side of the door.

"Stand back, old man. I'm breaking it down."

"W-WAIT, JOTARO-"

Star Platinum materialized by her father as the time stopping stand reached its fist, before punching down the door like it was made of styrofoam.

A bewildered Joseph Joestar stood in the doorway, staring at his grandson as though he said that he just ORA'd a dozen babies.

"M-my door. My beautiful door! Suzi picked that one out!"

"Relax, you could just get Josuke to fix it."

"HE'S IN MORIOH! WE'RE IN AMERICA!"

Jotaro and Jolyne made their way into the Joestar mansion as Joseph sobbed over his front door. Jolyne looked around, observing the room in wonder. An old Tommy gun was hung up over the fireplace, as well as a set of American clackers. A fedora and a long brown coat hung on the coat rack. Interestingly, there was a display case in the corner, containing a set of tarot cards, a set of earrings that resembled cherries, and an urn that had the name "Iggy" on it.