When you awoke next, it was to white lights and soft beeping.
Where…
Last thing you could remember was holding that baby, and then… You raised your arm, looking at where you remembered the sting being. There was a little mark there, but nothing further… You actually felt pretty good right now… How long were you asleep for?
You sat up, looking around. Were you in a hospital…? That’s what it looked like… white walls, vinyl flooring…. You were in a hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown… yeah, sure did seem like a hospital to you.
To your right, there were a couple of chairs, and a man was sitting, wearing a khaki colored uniform, and a hat that read ‘Speed Wagon’.
The man smiled at you and stood up, “Y/N, it’s good you’re awake. I’m sure you have a lot of questions, but we really have to get going.” he said.
“Uh. Okay…” you glanced up at the man's hat. Speedwagon Foundation, huh. “So, uh… where’s everyone else?” You asked.
“You’ve been asleep for a couple days, so they had to move on without you.” The man said, handing you a package.
You took it, starting to stand up, “What is this?”
“New clothes.” He said, “You should hurry and get changed. We leave soon.”
“Right….” you went into the bathroom, opening up the package and pulling the clothing out. It was almost a perfect replica of your previously, but without all the branded tags.
Huh…
You quickly got dressed, pulling the clothes on. They fit perfectly… you glanced at yourself in the mirror. Your hair was a wreck, so you combed your fingers through your hair until it was acceptable.
When you were done, you stepped out of the bathroom, looking at the man. “So, where are we going?” you asked, crossing your arms. “Am I being taken to where the crusaders are?”
The man nodded, glancing at his watch. “Yes, please follow me.”
The man led you out of the room, taking you up to the roof. As you stepped out, the sound of helicopter blades filled your ears. You winced softly, “we’re taking a helicopter?” you asked, brow furrowing. You didn't really like the idea of getting in a flying object again so soon, but… well, there was nothing really to be done..
“You can sit in the passenger side, it’s probably best that you don't sit in the back..” The Man who led you up said, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Why? What’s in the back seat?” you asked, brow furrowing as you strained to try and see.
“... He’s.. a helper… he’s joining your group on request of Mr. Joestar, and he doesn't like to be disturbed…” The man said, looking at the helicopter nervously.
“Uh… alright, I guess I’ll be quiet then..” you said, sighing, turning to look at the helicopter again. You could see a man sitting in the back seat. He was wearing the same Speedwagon uniform as the guy that led you up to the roof. Was that man the Stand user?
“Anyway, we need to get going.” said the first man, ushering you towards the helicopter.
You got in the passenger side, the man getting in the pilot's seat. You glanced into the back seat, giving the man sitting there a nod. He didn't like to be disturbed, huh? Then you wouldn't talk to him. There was also a wadded up blanket sitting on the seat. Maybe it belonged to the Stand user?
Either way, you figured you would just keep your mouth shut for now. There was no reason to step on the toes of your new group member…
After the pilot checked everything, you took off, heading to where the Crusaders were surely waiting.

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(Jojo / Jjba X Reader) A 7TH Stand User Joins The Party
Fanfictionaha.. You're a stand user who was under control of Dio's Flesh Bud. Luckily for you, the Crusaders realized that you were not in control of your actions and graciously decided not to beat you into a bloody pulp.... However now you have a whole new a...