(Y/n) Played with Jotaro during his childhood and would also go back to the park to meet with Noriaki to play with. This all stopped when they entered school. Noriaki and Jotaro did not have much time to play anymore, so (y/n) went back to the Speedwagon foundation and traveled again. She received a copy of the movie Caesar was in as a gift from the italian, along with a scarf that was part of his costume in the movie and a letter telling her to make Joseph watch the movie. Caesar was still going strong thanks to his Hamon use. The young pillar took it back to the Speedwagon foundation to watch in the little area they let her stay in. It was a pretty fun action movie that was family oriented. Her red eyes were watching the screen intently as the movie played. Caesar did a good job acting and doing his own stunts. (Y/n) was happy for him. She rewound the movie and decided to go back to America to visit her adopted father, Joseph.

She took the movie with her along with some photos of Jotaro to show the old man. The girl was cheerful the entire flight. Joseph had gotten notified that she was coming to America and picked her up from the airport. He was happy to see his adopted daughter again, he scooped her right up and hugged her tightly. She could have sworn that she heard her bones creak. "You're hugging too tight, dumb old man.," the little girl said and Joseph loosened his grip. The man could only smile, "I'm sorry, I just missed you. How are you and Holly doing in Japan? How is my grandson?"
(Y/n) gave Joseph the pictures of his grandson up to that point for him to look at, Joseph looked a mixture of happy, sad and mad. "My grandson grew up without even knowing my face. I'll never forgive the Japanese for this.," the older Joseph muttered and put the pictures in his pocket. "You're going to have to one day, or at least come visit them in Japan.," the little pillar on the man's shoulder stated as Joseph walked from the airport to his car. Joseph drove himself and his adopted daughter to the New York penthouse that they lived in.

The little girl was greeted by her adopted mother Suzie. The older woman gave the horned girl a hug as soon as she saw her. "Mama Suzie, I missed you too.," the child said with a smile as the Italian woman fussed over the child like a mother hen. Suzie would not let the little girl alone until the child was in a cute new dress that the woman bought for her. Her hair was put up with bows. "You look absolutely darling in this dress I found! So cute!," Suzie Q. gushed over her adopted daughter who was still a child.
(Y/n) thanked her for the dress and got the box she brought with her. The child gave Joseph the scarf that was in the box and the movie that was given to her, "It's in Italian, but your old friend wanted you to have it." "An old friend huh? I've never heard of this movie.," Joseph said and looked at the box before screaming in surprise, "Is that Caesar?!" Suzie looked at the box and saw the familiar face of their old friend. They both looked to the child for answers.
"When Wamuu and Caesar fought, I did not absorb him like you thought I did. I sucked up blood from the floor and filtered it in my own body to give it oxygen before putting it back into Caesar.," the girl explained, "He had already passed out when I was doing that. He was basically in a coma. I had the Speedwagon foundation take him home and watch over him. We did not know that you survived your encunter with my father, so we never planned to tell you... the years just went by. But yes... I saved Caesar."

Joseph looked at the scarf Caesar was wearing in the movie then to the one he was wearing, the information clicked. "I was in one of the scenes in that movie.," the little pillar said and pointed to the vhs tape. The old Joestar decided that he would watch it, language barrier or not. Suzie looked really happy for her friend's success and even more that he was alive. (Y/n) was made to rest as they watched the movie together. She did not need to sleep yet, but it was a nice gesture. The young child smiled slightly as she sat between the adopted parents she had. She smiled even more after thinking about how mad her father would be after learning that Joseph Joestar, his mortal enemy, was taking care of his daughter. The red eye child watched the screen and pointed to the scene where she was, Joseph and Suzie thought she was very cute in the scenes she was in. She stayed for a year before going back to traveling the world again. The pure sense of freedom she got from it made her happy. The fact she was so small and that she traveled at night allowed her to move about basically undetected.

She passed through many countries and watched many people. It was pleasant. She felt like something had seen her and was watching her one night. It was a familiar gaze. She had felt it several times before by curious people watching her or even her own uncles watching her. An inquisitive and interested gaze. She looked around and saw nothing. The aura on the air was oppressive. Something evil was there. The girl did not take any chances and just ran. She felt genuinely uneasy, something was incredibly wrong. She even felt that she may not have had the power to stop whatever it was if it did decide to attack her.
(Y/n) decided to get out of that country and returned to Italy to spend a few days with Caesar before going back to Japan. The pillar girl would cycle between living at the Tokyo headquarters of the Speedwagon foundation and with her stepsister and nephew. Her days consisted of watching people work and wandering the halls of the Speedwagon foundation or the roads of the town Jotaro and Holly lived in. She wondered how that child, Noriaki, was. He was a cute little boy and (y/n) would to have liked to play with him more.

(Y/n) had found her nephew's high school and followed him to school. Jotaro had grown a lot. He had a hat on practically all the time now. The little pillar waited for him to get out of class and dropped onto him. The first time she did this, she scared him. He then became more used to it as he kept getting out of school and having the child drop onto him from either a wall or a tree. Now he just acted annoyed at her, "(y/n), Don't drop on me like that. I might hurt you." "No you won't, if you did manage to hit me, it wouldn't hurt for long.," the red eyed girl smiled and hugged the head of her nephew. He just pinched the brim of his hat and pulled it down.
Jotaro did not tell her to get off and just walked with the girl on his shoulder. (Y/n) looked at the position of the sun in the sky and back to her nephew, "Are you skipping again?" "Perhaps.," came the answer. The little pillar stuck her finger into his cheek, her flesh melding into his, "Tell me the truth." "Fine, yes I am.," the Japanese teen said and sighed when his aunt removed her fingers from his face.

Jotaro walked through the town with (y/n) on his shoulder. The girl dropped off of him when she saw an old store she wanted to go in and explore. The dark haired teen did not stop her and continued walking to where he wanted to go. The plum haired girl purchased some treats with the money she had with her. The little pillar child followed Jotaro's scent to find him beating up a few guys, all of them were severely beaten. It was something savage that she had not seen since her uncle and Joseph had fought. She stepped aside as one of the punks flew past her. Police sirens were in the distance and getting closer as (y/n) walked up to the fighting teen and felt something. Something powerful and unseen, the thing was beating up the punks with Jotaro. Did he have a ghost guard too?
She saw a punk that was sneaking up on Jotaro and kicked the cowardly punk's legs out from under him before giving another kick to his ribcage, knocking him towards Jotaro. The Japanese teen saw the punk and gave him a punch as the cops pulled in. The teen was arrested and put in a car, (y/n) went with him as she was part of it too. She was happy that the pudding she purchased to eat was undamaged. The jiggly creamy dessert wobbled as the girl watched it during the ride to the police station.

She was allowed to wait while Jotaro was put in a holding cell, some policemen questioned her about why she was with the teen they arrested. She told them that he was her nephew and she was visiting her stepsister. One policeman asked why she was younger than her nephew, she answered that she was adopted by an older couple whose daughter had moved to Japan. The girl was allowed to go see her nephew and talk to him, he was not in much of a mood to talk. "Jotaro?," (y/n) asked and stood in front of the holding cell bars. "Go home, (y/n). It's too dangerous to be around me.," the dark haired teen spoke and gave her a hardened look from under his hat, "There is-"
"There was someone else who was fighting with you right? I sensed him.," the little girl said and saw that her nephew's eyes widen slightly, "You are afraid of hurting someone else, right?" "You can sense the evil spirit?," Jotaro asked, "I guess you would. Go home. I'm staying here." Jotaro pulled his hat down over his eyes and laid down on the cot in the cell. (Y/n) felt an unseen hand turn her around and pat her back to get her to leave. She did, bit not without looking back to Jotaro. One eye was watching her leave as he lay on the cot.

(Y/n) went home to tell Holly that Jotaro got himself arrested. Holly was super worried, she had to be calmed down by the tiny pillar telling her that she could go see him tomorrow. The plum haired half pillar was not afraid for Jotaro. She knew how strong the teen was. The little girl yawned. She could not stay awake any longer. The question was whether she should return to the Tokyo headquarters to sleep or take one of the rooms in her sister's home.
Her exhaustion made the decision for her as she fell asleep right there on the floor, her sister covered her with a small blanket. The two horns fell out of her bag as Holly put a pillow under the child's head. The woman picked the horns up and felt how warm they were. It was similar to how warm (y/n)'s horns were. Holly placed the horns back into the girl's bag and turned off the light to let her sleep. Holly went to bed soon after her sister did.

In a dark manor somewhere in the world, evil was scheming. Black nails tapped on the chair the man sat in as he hummed to himself. A sinister chuckle rose from his throat as dark thoughts swirled in his head.