(Jojo / Jjba X Reader) A 7TH Stand User Joins The Party

You glared at him, but did not dare call your stand, not when you had a gun pointed in your face.  “What do you want?” you asked, fists clenched. 

“Come on, baby. Don't look at me like that.” He said, smirking a little. “Listen, doll. I’ll be real with you. Dio wants you back. He’s been throwin’ a fit ever since you started travelin’ with the Joestars.” he said. 

Anxiety began to build in your chest… You couldnt remember much of anything about your time spent as Dio’s henchman… “I don't know anything about that…'' you muttered, trying to figure out how you could escape. Whatever Dio wanted from you, you wanted no parts of. 

“And truthfully, Darlin’, I’d like it if you came back too. It would do well to have some eye-candy around, and…..” Hol Horse continued speaking, but you had blocked it out, thinking.

There was a sharp turn in the road up ahead. Hol Horse would probably need both hands on the wheel for that… and he would probably have to hit the breaks as well… if you jumped from the vehicle right then, there was a chance you could get away…. 

“Plus, I think we would make a good match.” 

You weren't paying attention, that curve was coming closer.

“I know Dio has his eye on you, but I think we could make a better couple-”

As Hol Horse went to turn the curve, just as you thought, he hit the brakes, pulling the gun away from your head so he could turn the steering wheel. 

Now!

You threw yourself from the vehicle, tucking your limbs, the rough ground scraping and bruising your body as you rolled to a stop… but you couldn't just lay here. 

You pushed yourself to your feet, taking off in the direction of that graveyard. You could hear Hol Horse yelling something as he stopped the car some ways away from where you initially jumped from the vehicle. 

You glanced back-

Oh, fuck- The bastard was coming after you, he was actually chasing you! 

“Just come back (y/n), you can't escape my bullets!” Hol Horse yelled after you.

You were looking at the cliff beside you as you ran. It was too high and steep to jump down. There was no way you would survive that jump… right?
You had to think quickly. 

What if… it wasn't ideal, but what if… 

“Green Onions! Bubble blast!”

You called for your stand, starting to cover your body with its bubbles. 

“What the hell are you doing?!” You heard Hol Horse yell behind you, and heard a gunshot. A bullet whizzed past your head, “Next shot won't be a warning! Put your stand away now!” Hol Horse yelled at you, “Dio wants you back, so you’re gonna listen!” 

You paused, glancing back at him with a little smile. You were….. At least 80% sure this wouldn't kill you.

You threw yourself over the edge of the cliff towards the graveyard below. Green Onions sticky, mucus-like bubbles rapidly expanded, covering your entire body. You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath as one expanded over your face, covering you completely. 

You hadn't hit the ground yet. You could feel the bubbles getting bigger, expanding outwards… and inwards. They were slowly starting to crush your body… growing bigger and bigger, squeezing your limbs.

You prayed they would break your fall… if they didn't, you would probably die… but at least you weren't going to become one of Dio’s puppets… being under the control of someone like that was the last thing you wanted. 

Faintly, beyond the bubbles, you heard a gunshot, but didnt feel anything besides the bubbles continuing to crush you.

And then you hit the ground.

You immediately released Green Onions, falling another 5 feet to the ground with a yelp, a sharp pain running up your arm…. But at least you had not been crushed to death by your own stand..

But you couldnt worry about that right now. Looking up to the top of the cliff, seeing Hol Horse aiming his gun at you. He stood there for what seemed like hours before lowering the gun, “I’ll see you around, Baby.” He said, before disappearing out of your sight. 

What the fuck…. 

You slowly got up. You had to make it back to that building where the crusaders were. You were cut, bruised, and bleeding, but… you couldn't stop here. You could see the building in the distance, and slowly made your way towards it. 

Soon enough you heard voices, yelling. Sounded like an argument. Was that Polnareff? And Joseph?

“-ou’re not going to go after them, then Jotaro and I will go on our own.” Polnareff's enraged voice carried over to you. 

A slightly calmer voice, Joseph, said “I never said we wouldn’t go after them! I’m just saying we should come up with a plan first! This is obviously a trap!”

“We already lost Avdol! I won’t lose (y/n) too!” 

The argument continued as you came closer, and slowly the crusaders came into view. 

Polnareff was the first to spot you, his rage filled face melting into one of relief, “(Y..Y/N)!” he pushed past the others, running towards you. 

“Polnareff-” you looked up, seconds before you were crushed in his tight embrace. “Ow, Polnareff, that hu-” you were cut off as his lips mashed against yours.