You were in shock, completely aware that the blonde devil was outside and hopefully he was dead. The years of torment rushed back to you as you clenched your jaw. Tears flowed to your eyes upon the memories of what the blonde had done to you reappearing and the scene of the deceased Joestar in front of you.

You couldn't help but buckle down and cry tears of anguish. You were just as distraught as your dear friend Jonathan, for Dio had gone too far. You whimpered and whined on the floor, confused on what else to do. A hand fell on your shoulder, causing you to remove your hands from your weeping face. 

You were met with the blonde and scarred faced man who tried to give you a reassuring smile. You couldn't help it, you clung to him. You wanted release, someone to relieve you of the emotional turmoil you were having. Confused and hesitant, Speedwagon held you. It was the least he could do to comfort you. 

As you buried your face in the other man's coat, you didn't see new crimson eyes gleaming. The newly reborn Brando had awoken from the mask's transformation. Quickly he sat up, Mask removed and tossed aside idly. Jumping onto the wall outside, he peered into the broken window.

Something in him churned as he looked at the scene inside. JoJo had put his father's corpse on a table to pay respects, and you were in the arms of that damn meddler. Speedwagon he thinks his name was? Who the hell did he think he was touching his plaything. 

No was not the time however, for he needed to end the Joestar bloodline here. Swiftly, the new clawed hand he had crept towards a cop by the window. Blood, he needed blood to grow stronger. With a delightful yet sickening squish, his clawed fingers sunk into the cop's skull as he felt the blood flow into his veins. It felt delightful, quenching the thirst he had by a small amount.

Opening your eyes which were still wet with tears, you peered over Speedwagon's shoulder. Your words caught in your mouth as a cops fell, skin wrinkled like a raisin. Another cop soon was cleaved, head rolling off  as blood spewed. 

"Jonathan! LOOK OUT!" You heard yourself scream as Speedwagon let you go to see what you were screaming about. In one grand leap, Dio charged towards Jonathan. You scrambled to find something to help as your eyes landed on the candlestick Speedwagon had kicked. You quikcky grabbed it, motioning to Speedwagon. "Do you have a lighter?"

"Yes, I do. Here." Speedwagon nods as he produces a simple lighter from his pocket. You quickly grabbed it flicked it. The flint reacted with the oil and produced a small orange flame. you yelped as a crash was heard, looking up you saw Jonathan nearly dodged Dio's charge as Dio quickly turned, grabbing another cop and drinking his blood. Once you lit all of the candles, you approached. Speedwagon seemed to panic but followed, confused on what your plan was.

"Oi! DIO!" You yell, causing Dio to hesitate, glancing at you. He soon forgot about JoJo and eyed you with the candlestick. "Eat shit and burn in hell, bastard."

And with that, The Candle stick was thrown. Fire ignited fast as the Candle stick hit near Dio and Knocked the lantern he came in with over. With a distressed 'Uryyy!' the new vampire lord darted away from the flames. Quickly, you and Speedwagon made you way your Jonathan.

"TABLE!" Speedwagon yells, pushing you out of the way before getting hit with it himself. Tumbling to the ground, you groaned as you looked up. The smoke was filling the manor fast and temperature increased. Jonathan seemed to sneak his way to you as you looked over. Speedwagon was trying to remove the broken table from himself as Dio approached him.

"I see you are going to be just as troubling as that Joestar, If I don't get rid of you you'll surely become a problem." Dio tsks, glaring down at the pinned man. He was a pest, a lowly rat that managed to crawl out of Ogre Street and taunt him. Before Dio could lay a hand on the pinned man, something came barreling towards him. 

With a swift dodge, the vampire sidestepped. His reflexes were increased due to the mask, causing the spear that was flung to only hit his shoulder. With a hiss of pain, Dio knew the Jonathan had thrown the weapon to distract him. It wasn't your strength, he could tell.

"(Y/N)," you heard Jonathan whisper to you as you look at him. "Get Speedwagon out of here, I'll handle the rest. There should be more cops outside. You'll be safe if you leave." Jonathan explains. With a hesitant nod, you depart from your friend. You knew him, he could fend for himself, but against a vampire? You had no clue. 

Quietly yet quickly you avoided Dio's line of sight as Dio followed Jonathan. Jonathan took the stairs, but from the corner of your eyes you could see Dio just... walk up the wall!? Even in all the book you read about supernatural creatures, you didn't know vampire could do such a thing. A weak groan was heard as you saw Speedwagon still pinned by the table.

"Cooperate with me, alright? Here we go, Heave!" You say to Speedwagon as you pulled on the table, Speedwagon pushing weakly with an arm that wasn't injured as you desperately tried to get the table off. 

"Where's Mr. Joestar?" Speedwagon coughs, the smoke starting to hurt both of your breathing. 

"Distracting Dio, I was told to help you." You answer, pulling again. "We need to get out of here."

"Can he defeat that demon himself!?" Speedwagon cries as you hush him, tears coming to your eyes. You couldn't tell by what though, was it the smoke or the desperation? Or was it the fact you weren't sure of Jonathan's safety.

"I know, Jonathan, he can fight. Though, this might be one of his biggest challenges." You confess, straining yourself as you manage to get the table off of Speedwagon. His condition looked horrible, his arm and leg injured. You had only slight wounds, making dislocated your ankle, but you would be okay.

Carefully, you hook your arms around Speedwagon as you drag him towards the broken window. Your ankle throbbed violently, yet the adrenaline made you able to ignore it. The injured man went limp in your arms, hissing slightly at the pain in his limb as you hoisted yourself over the window and tugged on Speedwagon.

"Jonathan...Please be okay-" You groan, falling onto the ground with Speedwagon by you. You didn't want to move anymore, you were tired. Your heart felt as if it would explode as you laid by Speedwagon in the grassy lawn. Police surrounded you two as your vision faded. One thought passed through your mind as you fainted.

"See ya in Hell, Ya blonde bastard."

(I worked so damn long on this chapter it hurts)