The Last Pillar.

Chapter one hundred and eight: Jolyne

America.

Bright and sunny. Warm. The sound of waves crashed on the beaches as a small figure walked on the sand, a cloak covering her small body. It was sunrise and she had been walking all night to get there. A specially made backpack was on her back as she walked. The sound of her heavy gold jewelry jingled as she moved, ribbon like streamers blew behind her as her tiny body moved. She stopped and looked out onto the horizon, a glint of silver light reflecting from under her hood before the wind blew it off of her head and revealed her horns and long plum violet hair. "Am I lost again?," the little girl asked herself and walked into the town next to the beach. She looked at the street signs and felt her head spin.
So much had changed in such a small amount of time. She wished that she knew where it was that she wanted to go, the vague instructions she was given did not help in the slightest. All she had was her determination to help her pull through it. That and a good stand. Her small sandaled feet moved again, hopefully towards where she wanted to go. She walked a little ways before feeling a tug on her hair and being turned in a completely different direction. The child was confused and tried to go back the was she was initially going, before being turned again.

(Y/n) looked around to hopefully see who was adamantly turning her to go in this certain direction. She did not see who it was, but she knew that something important had to be this way. Small feet stepped on the pavement, the cold air of morning was silent. No soul was around besides this child. The small pillar child continued on the way, walking through the streets as the world came to life. Her small body was not tired of walking yet on her trek. The energy of life from waking humans and animals brightened the world around her. She walked on, feeling the area out with her horn. What was down here that she had to find. She felt a pull to keep going and kept walking. She felt something pull at her and she slowed down, looking around to try and understand. She did not see anything but houses. Was there someone in one of the houses that was important? Her red eyes closed as she let her horn 'see' everything around her instead of her eyes. Small energies of small animals lit up in bushes and in the trees around her. Her small, clawed hands covered her ears as she focused complete concentration on her horns, feeling heartbeats and life all around her. Humans and animals, coming to life as the morning sun warmed the earth. Her hair blew in the breeze coming from the ocean.
An energy caught the attention of her horn, she opened her eyes and looked to the house where she felt the energy from. It looked pretty nice and tidy, she walked towards it slowly. The energy was quite strong and felt like a stand's energy. The young half pillar did not know of this stand user was friend or foe, but (y/n) knew she had to be wary around powerful unknown stands.
"Perhaps coming alone was not the best idea.," she mumbled to herself, "Having Abbacchio or Narancia around would have been better."
Her red eyes looked at the house, gazing at the windows with sharp eyes to hopefully see what was inside. She felt that she was being watched. Someone had seen her.

Again, she used her horns to look around. The stand user had seen her. The child decided that running away instead of creating a murder scene would be a better plan and turned to leave. She felt a small pull to go back, but ignored it and called her stand's wings out to help her glide away with powerful leaps. Her attention pulled away from the strange stand energy to focus on the one she was going to visit, Jolyne. Jotaro's cute daughter. She had to be around nine or ten. (Y/n) felt excited at the prospect of seeing the little girl again, she wanted to be there for her since Jotaro was always busy. However, the plum haired pillar child forgot where Jolyne and her mother lived. She had to find a payphone and call them for directions, or just wander until she found the house. The warm morning sun washed over her body as she glided over the Florida towns. The red eyed pillar wondered that if she practiced enough, could she possibly learn to fly with her stand's power?
If so, that would be great for traveling. The lands below were coming awake. Humans leaving their homes for work or whatever else. Animals running and hunting below. Birds flew beside her, sometimes startled that there was something in the air with them. She set down and ascended again after another powerful leap.
"Daddy, do you remember where it is?," She asked Avalon.
He was silent before speaking, "I do not care to, your attachment to this human family is unusual."
"They are my family as much as you and mama are.," (y/n) replied to her father. She lept again as the breeze blew her hair behind her.
"I can sense stands around.," the girl mused aloud, "Was Dio here?"
"It is a possibility.," Avalon replied to her, "You should stop gliding now, humans will see you."