Part 1) Chapter 1. Hello

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3rd POV

London 1880
(Y/n)'s mother was dying from a rare degenerative disorder that makes her muscles weak and not a lot of people survive this long, she was very lucky. (M/n) coughs and (y/n) eyes widen because her classmate told her about the death cough. She runs to her mother's bed grasping her hand.

"(Y/n), it's okay." She mumbled.

"But mother it's not, you are so young. You can't die, not yet when I need you!" (Y/n) yelps and cry are on her mother's hand that she was holding.

"Oh (y/n) your such a pretty" gasps for air to finish her sentence, "girl, someday you'll meet a handsome fellow that will make peace in your heart just like how I did with your father." She gives her daughter a weak smile.

The door opens and comes in— HA YOU THOUGHT IT WAS MR. JOESTAR!! BUT IT WAS ME DIOOOOO!!!! (I'm really sorry I HAD to do it okay? Now back to the story.)


The door opens and comes in a nice dressed up guy with blue hair and his son who looks about the same but younger. (Y/n) turns to see the two but looks back to her mother. Mr.Joestar gently grabs (y/n) shoulder to pat her back. The dying mother sees the three of them. Mr. Joestar goes to the other side of the bed to hold her other hand.

"George." She smiles, "been too long dear old friend."

"It definitely has been (m/n)," Mr. Joestar brings tears to his eye seeing his old friend slowly dying. His son was just standing at the door, he didn't know what to do.

"You know what to do with my daughter George." She looked into his eyes.

"Yes I know, I will treat her like if she was my own daughter." George and the mother nodded their heads in agreement.

(Y/n) was hugging her mother till the very last moments, the boys left the room giving her some peace between the mother and her. When she came out of the room her eyes were pure red but she looked as calm as ever. George hugged her.

"Now (y/n) your coming to live with us, my name is George Joestar and this is Jonathan Joestar, my son. I'm sure the two of you will become the best of friends." The boy- er Jonathan moved closer to his father.

"As you know my name is Jonathan but my friends call me JoJo, it's nice to meet you (y/n)."
He reached his hands out, "Well its a pleasure, JoJo" and she shook his hand.

George went to one of the maids of (y/n) home to ask for a funeral service while the pre-teens(they are 12 mkay?) were getting to know each other.

"Now come along you too, let's go we don't want our other guest get to our house before we do!" He turned and JoJo followed, but (y/n) was too hesitant to go.
George turns and realizes this and went back over to her and kneels down. He tries to comfort her, but he failed. He then remembered something and dashed to her mother's bedroom. He came back with a nice teddy bear.

"You know (y/n), this was your mother's teddy bear every time she was scared she would hug this teddy bear and it would make her feel better." He gave the teddy bear to you and she desperately hugged it and named it "Jambi"

The three of them got into the carriage and headed back to the Joestar mansion. While that on the same day a boys father died from an "illness"
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Dio's POV

I was sitting on my chair reading Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet. My dying father calls out to me.

"Dio.." he takes in another breath, "mind your father," Dario says. I roll my eyes and just turned back to my book.
"Damn you, you lazy boy! Are you deaf!" He shouts at me.

'Why can't you just hurry up and die already!' I shout in my head.

I smile gently, "Why father would you like your medicine?" I asked nicely.

"No! I don't want that snake oil poison! Don't come back until you have some booze for me boy!" He throws the bottle towards my face, but I was to fast and moved out of the way and slammed the door; not wanting to be around my father's presence anymore. I shrug off what just happened and move on with my day.

My stomach began to growl, so I stopped by the barI have no coins to pay, however, I can win a chess game for a few coins and a plate of food.

This foolish guy thinks he can beat me well let's see about that. I give him a stare.

After about 8 minutes, "Checkmate." I said as I put my knight down in front of his king.

"What!" Said the man, "fine take it!" He takes a few coins out of his pocket and throws them up on the table. As I was about to eat the plate of food, the guy who I have just beaten in a chess game grabbed my hair and forcefully pushed my head down in the food!

"Ya're smart now boy?" Does he laugh at me? Dio!! I was about to grab the fork to stab his hand, but instead, I grabbed the coins and put them in my pocket.

I bought my father some booze so he would stop bothering me every 10 minutes. As I walked in our tiny bedroom handed him the booze, he grabbed my hand! I was furious for a second until he pulled out a letter.

"Dio, my life is almost to an end," 'finally old man' I thought, "this is a letter from the Joestar, apparently the man feels like he owes me a debt haha, take it and go! This is your ticket to greatness!" He hands me the letter and I sit down at my chair. I closed my eyes for a second, then I reopened to read my book and I finally drift off to sleep. My father died during his sleep that night. They buried him in the cemetery this morning. I packed my suitcase and went to stop by.

I've arrived at the cemetery to say goodbye to my father. I saw his grave while walking by. I poured my feelings out to him.

"The devil you were, drove mother to an early grave. I'm glad you are dead. May you burn for your sins. The riches that eluded in your grasp, I will claim for the excess. The Joestar's must be the key." I looked away from his grave then turned back and I spat on it. I picked up my suitcase and left to get to the Joestar's.

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Your POV

Just a few hours later we arrived at the mansion and man it was beautiful! I smiled happily and looked at JoJo who seems to be happy. We both get out and start running around.

"Father! Father! Can I show her around?" JoJo was excited.

"Um, JoJo I would rather wait for our next guest who will be staying with us, which will be soon, so wait." George waved a single finger.

"Oh alright father, c'mon (y/n)! Let us go see what's for dinner!" JoJo exclaims.

"Okay, JoJo!" He grabs my hand and makes a run for it, my (h/L) (h/c) flowing in the wind as we run to the kitchen.

Two hours later in the kitchen, Mr. Joestar came into the room, "JoJo and (y/n) come on now our guest is arriving." He smiles while telling us to come on now.

When JoJo sprint out of the room he crashed into the maid who has plates that she was carrying. I gasped and help the lady. I smile at her after when I helped her and she thanks me. Her name is Arianna. I waved to her goodbye and went outside to see JoJo upset and a blonde boy. The blonde boy who was looking at JoJo then he turned to me with his red auburn eyes piercing into my own (e/c) eyes. He slowly walked over to me.

"Excuse me, mademoiselle, what is your name?" he grabbed my right hand waiting for an answer.

"(Y/n) (L/n)." I barely spoke.

"Well (y/n), it's very lovely to meet a pretty girl like yourself." He kissed my hand, I was blushing madly.

"Brando, Dio Brando is my name." He let go of my hand and looked back into my eyes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Dio Brando." I courtesy while still looking in his eyes and he smirked.

"Wow, Dio is such a gentleman how he greeted (y/n) and she is very ladylike how she responded to him." Mr. Joestar said I looked over to JoJo who looked at us with his mouth open. JoJo ran over and grabbed my hand and pulled me away from Dio. Dio's head tilted to his side curiously thinking. What was going on inside the mind of

Dio

Brando

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