A/N Hello! I am back from the dead! I haven't been able to write for a little over a week and it has been pestering me a lot. Thank you soooo much school exams! But I'm back and I have more time on my hands now so you know what that means! If I feel good enough there might be three updates this week, who knows. Anyways, thank you for bearing with me through this I hope all of you are staying safe during these uncertain times. Enough with the talk, let's get on with the chapter!
-Veronica
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After having been woken up, Y/n couldn't go back to sleep. Wincing as she threw her legs over the side of the bed, she stood up, feeling very sore. The moon had been shining brightly in her room as she looked out to where the balcony was.
She walked over to it and opened the sliding door, instantly feeling the cold breeze of the air. Leaning on the rail, she looked up to where the moon was only half full. Looking down at her body, she noticed the multiple bandages as well as her bloody clothing before catching sight of her nicely wrapped wrist.
It was a simple wrapped wrist.
But it meant so much.
How could she have been so weak? Making her comrades worry themselves for her was not what she wanted. Feeling...
She walked back inside before she could let her emotions take over. Ignoring the pain, she went and changed her clothes into new ones before shoving her old ones in her backpack. Carefully, using the rest of the night to stretch and prepare herself for the journey that she would continue.
As early dawn struck, she heard a knock at the door. "Come in." she spoke. The door opened slightly as Joseph entered the room, seeing her brushing her hair.
"Are you feeling better?" he asks her.
She smiles at him. "Yes, thank you, Mr. Joestar. I'm fully healed so don't worry about me too much." she replied.
Joseph gives a slight sigh before telling her to come downstairs in a bit so they can leave. He leaves as he closes the door, Y/n quickly packing her stuff in her backpack before heading downstairs where everyone was.
Upon seeing everyone, she gave a bright smile as everyone seemed happy seeing her alive and well. "Hey, guys!" she waved as she walked over to them.
"Y/n! You had us worried there for a second there!" Polnareff said as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder.
"Sorry." she replied with a grin.
"You shouldn't be sorry. We're just very glad you're alright." Kakyoin stated as he gave her a sympathetic smile. Jotaro just glanced at her slightly before pulling his hat down, avoiding her gaze.
Catching sight of this, she frowned for a moment before returning to give a faltered smile. "We should get going now."
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The crusaders decided to avoid the conflict in Iran and Iraq so they crossed the Arabian sea at Karachi to arrive at the United Arab Emirates. The first thing Joseph wanted to do was to buy a car. Y/n and Polnareff went with Joseph while Jotaro and Kakyoin decided to wait for them outside the building.
After Joseph had signed the contract to buy a car, he walks over to where Y/n stood, admiring a sleek black luxury car. "Do you like this one?" he asks her, she turned to look at him.
"Yes. This car looks very... beautiful." she said as she turned to the car again, a small grin on her face.
"Then it's final, we're taking this car." Joseph replied. Y/n turned to him, her eyes being lit up.
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