Your stare was blank as you stared at the wall in front of you. You sat on the bunk bed in your jail cell, you didn't share it with anyone. Maybe that was a good thing, telling backstories would have been awkward. How would it go?

"Oh, I've killed 15 people, robbed a bank, and assaulted 5 girls. You?"

"Pardon me ma'am/sir, I've forgotten."

Did you even do anything bad? Would they let you go? If anything maybe they would send you to a mental hospital, think you're too crazy to remember your crime. Maybe even think you're lying. Yet you weren't lying, you genuinely couldn't figure out why you were here.

The wall itself wasn't interesting. It was the thing that appeared in front of the wall. A sleek feminine figure had manifested itself in front of the wall. It was transparent, it's white skin matching the white paint of the wall. Gold eyes that looked unlike any human's glowed a bright light. Gold designs littered the being's body in intricate curls and designs that you would deem beautiful and angelic. The being looked like an angel, yet had no wings.

"What are you?" You found yourself muttering, the being leaning forward as its long white hair slumped in front of its face. You felt your breath hitch as it began to speak. 

"I'm your ability, a power called a 'Stand'" The being in front of you utters, standing in front of you as you stood up. You were in complete disbelief and wondered if you were actually a crazy amnesiac. 

"I don't understand, what do you mean by 'Stand?' Can anyone else see you?" You sputter, praying there was no inmates outside the door that could hear your confused babble. Unless they knew you were crazy already, in that case you wished they told you that.

"A Stand is an ability that shows your fighting spirit. My job is to stand by you and protect you." The ghostly deity answers before beginning again. "No one else can see me, unless they also have an ability."

You calm down slightly, deciding that maybe you had just forgotten you had such a thing. It still made you uneasy to see it, yet you guessed you would get used to it. 

"What do I call you and what can you do?" You ask softly, Your stand leaning against the wall.

"「Holy Mistress」. As for what I can do, that is for you to find out." The stand utters as you give a confused expression.

"You don't know what you can do?" You ask again as your stand shakes its head.

"I am technically you. If you do not know what I can do, you can not use your ability. Don't worry, it will come to you when the time is right." Holy Mistress explains as you decide to sit back on the bed, your head hurting. 

"Alright, odd." You mutter as you heard a knock on cell door. Quickly you look at the wall again, Holy Mistress already gone.

"Prisoner FE46783, You have a new cell mate." The feminine voice of a guard says as a girl is shoved through the door. The door was shut again as you looked at the disgruntled girl with curiosity. She looked around your age, although taller by a few inches (I'm like 5'2 my guys I'm sorry-). She had chartreuse eyes and her hair was two toned, two buns sat atop her head and a Star Birth mark was on her shoulder. There was a butterfly tattoo on her left forearm and a spider web like outfit she wore. Heavy looking buckles dawned her boots, you flinching at how it would feel to be kicked with those.

"Ah, Um, May I ask your name?" You say, feeling a bit meek at the athletic looking female. The woman looked at you with slight annoyance before it turning to curiosity. 

"Jolyne Cujoh, you?" She asks, tilting her head as you clear your throat. 

"(Y/N) (L/N)." You say, "I'm 19, how about you?" You ask, trying to spark conversation with your new cellmate. 

"Same." Jolyne answers, smiling at you as you decided to get up again.

"Feel free to put your stuff where ever, I'm not picky. Pick a bunk too." You say, a small smile dawning your face. She seemed nice enough. 

"Wow, you're so nice." Jolyne compliments as she puts her stuff down on the bottom bunk for now. "What did you do to get in here? You seem like you'd never hurt a fly!"

You stiffened, ah, the part of the conversation you knew would happen at some point. Here it comes, you didn't know how to answer other than honestly. 

"This may seem weird but...I don't remember. I... I actually don't remember anything before I got here." You nervously say, looking away as Jolyne watched you silently. 

"... I doubt you did anything bad. Who knows, you could of been falsely accused just like me...." Jolyne utters with disdain, you looking up at her. 

"You, You think I've done nothing wrong?" You ask, speechless as Jolyne rolls her eyes, sitting on the bed.

"They've accused me, an innocent, of murder. I wouldn't be surprised if they did that to someone like you." Jolyne complains as you couldn't help but have your smile return brighter.

"Thank you...But I still feel uneasy. I'm an amnesiac currently, so who knows, I could of done something like murder." You looked down, thinking of your ability. Then you wondered, did Jolyne have an ability too? Was it weird to ask, though?

"Is there something bothering you? Jolyne asks as you shake yourself out of your thoughts.

"No, Not really-" You claim as you heard another knock on the door. Them again? What did they need now?

"Prisoner FE40536, You have a visitor. Please come with us." A guard says as Jolyne sighs, getting up.

"Until we meet again." Jolyne says to you as she exits, the door closing and leaving you alone. Sighing softly, you moved Jolyne's stuff off the bottom bunk and to the top as you lay down. Maybe you could rest, you did feel awful tired. Silently you drifted off to sleep, thinking of your new cellmate and ability. 

(How is it? My plan is to flesh out you stand more, as you can tell, it's a Sentient Stand. Also, idk how you guys feel about this, but I was going to have the secondary relationship in this be with (Y/N) and Jolyne--- Anyways, I hope you enjoyed. I have other books planned but I finally managed to be somewhat decent at making stands. Holy Mistress is not a song, band, album, or singer that I know of but I decided "Eh, F*ck it. That's the name now-" Because it was really late at night. I hope you guys do enjoy Holy Mistress though- Anyway, I go now, see ya-)