Best Mom Ever (Stardust Crusaders fanfic)

1 | Holly Kujo-Joestar

"Mom!" The teenager barked. "Get the hell out of there!"
"No!" Holly cried. "I can't! Please— dear— understand that I can't leave this cell!"

Holly kujo. She was an excellent mother, and an amazing woman. Everyone adored her caring nature, but the fact that she's so caring of others is partly the reason why she's in the cell.
Holly Kujo was 45 years old, five feet and 8 inches tall, she was a tall and beautiful woman for her age. Her father's a British American realist who lived in New York. Her mother was an Italian American woman who was just as kind and caring as she was. And Holly's son, he was a 17 year old delinquent in Japan. He wasn't as gentle as her; and he was kind in his own way. He didn't get into fights, as you'd expect from a delinquent. He got in trouble a lot, but he was an intelligent high schooler. He was going to get into the best college in Florida for his marine biology degree and phd.

"Hey, Mrs. Kujo..." a police officer started. "You may leave..."

"I refuse." She said simply. She was knitting a scarf in her lap.
"Oi! Where'd you get the knitting supplies?!" One of the other police officers barked.

"Don't yell at her." Jotaro growled, towering over the police officer.
"I'm fine, jotaro dear." Holly smiled gently at him. "Go home and finish your homework. I won't be leaving this cell. I have an evil spirit, and I won't allow him to hurt anyone else. That fight I had—" she stopped knitting, taking a big breath. "—It was hard to stop myself. I got so angery, and the evil spirit feeds off of it."

Holly believed she had an evil spirit attached to her. When she was walking to the nearest store, she witnessed a little girl being dragged away by a fearsome looking man. She wasted no time to go the little girls rescue, and she was fuming. To see such a tall woman go into an angry frenzy was quite amusing and frightening to say the least.
She nearly killed the man, she didn't know how, but she knew she had the help of an evil spirit. She hasn't seen him yet, and she didn't want to.
So, Holly turned herself in for nearly killing a man, and here we are.

"—I can't be let out of here." She sighed. "Please, honey, go home."
"Mom... you're talking nonsense." Jotaro groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. He couldn't tell if he was embarrassed or just worried.

Holly picked up a bottle of iced tea and drank from it ever so elegantly, and the police officers watched in awe. "A... an iced tea..." one said.

"She's drinking tea inside the cell! How'd you do that?!" Another one yelled.

"I told you!" Holly shook her head. "The evil spirit. The evil spirit brings me little things, like this knitting set. Is that enough for you, men, to let me stay here? It wouldn't be wise to release me, I'll show you how scary my evil spirit really is."
Holly sat down her knitting stuff and walking over to the cell. "Honey, will you close your eyes. Mama is going to do something scary." She smiled softly at him.

"Yeah— whatever." Jotaro covered his face with his hat and turned around.

In an instant, a purple arm reached from the cell and pulled the gun from the officer's holster. The gun sat comfortably in Holly's hand as she looked down at it sadly.
"Ah! My gun— h-how did oh get it from over there?!" An officer cried.

Holly pointed it at the officer. "I told you, officer, I have an evil spirit." Then she pointed it to her own head. "You just can't see it! Watch carefully, men."
Jotaro turned around as soon as the bullet exploded through the barrel. "Mom!" Jotaro yelled.
But she was okay, jotaro saw the hand holding the bullet in its hand. Holly panted heavily as she looked at the gun. "It bound to me a few days ago... it reminds me of my father's mysterious powers... but I'm certain of it! It's an evil spirit!"