Looking into the mirror in her bathroom, the woman sighed, as the shower faucet turned on. She turned her head, seeing her Stand gripping the knob, letting out a high piched, evil laugh. "Would you stop it? You can't freak me out anymore cause I can see you, and I know what you are now." The Stand turned its head to face her, the buttons boring into her own eyes.

She sighed again, and turned the water off, before facing the mirror again. She had dark bags below her eyes, showing the exhaustion she had been feeling. Her (H/L) (H/C) hair now tangled, from attempting to avoid her Stand attacking her. She turned the faucet to the sink on and put her hands under the warm water before bringing them up to her face. She turned the faucet off and shook her hands, before grabbing a towel. The faucet from her shower turned again, and when she looked, the bear was just below the drain, as water poured into its teeth-filled mouth. "What are you doing?!" The woman yelled, before turning the faucet off once more. The Stand let out a small shreik before clambering out of the shower.

"God, what is its problem." She mumbled before rubbing the towel over her face.

~

She exited the bathroom, her Stand right on her heel, before it grabbed the womans pantleg and climbed up, to rest on her shoulder. It had been several days since she met Jotaro and Kakyoin, and they had revealed that her not so friendly ghost was just her Stand, preforming its ability, and trying to get its users attention.

Then the phone rang.

The woman walked over to it, and pulled it from its receiver, "Hello?"

"(Y/N), Its Kakyoin, from the other day."

"Yeah?"

"Joseph wanted to know if now would be a good time-" The line went quiet for a brief moment, before faint bickering could be heard. "Sorry, give me a moment." Kakyoin said, before it went quiet again. A loud "Oh my god!" was heard on the other side.

Then (Y/N) turned her head to her Stand, which had jumped off her shoulder onto the counter. It climbed up to the cabinet to grab a bowl, and then set it on the counter.

And then, it gagged. Wretched. And out of its mouth came fresh, and cold ice cream, right into the bowl.

With a look of disgust, the woman gagged. She then realized the power of her Stand.

Her Stand then picked up the bowl and presented it to her.

She stared in horror before yelling "I don't want your vomit ice cream!"

The Stand then threw the bowl at her, and grumbled incoherently. "Vomit... Ice cream?" Kakyoin asked, voice laced with concern. "I now know how my Stand creates things." She muttered. "Do... Do I want to know?"

"No. No you do not."

Letting out a light, nervous chuckle, Kakyoin asked for confirmation on whether or not (Y/N) would be arriving at their hotel, and she affirmed the matter.

After a taking a short, stressful shower, consisting of making sure her Stand didn't eat the soap, her sponge, or shampoo, she dressed herself in a light sun dress. It was black with dark red flowers that stopped at her knees. She donned her Chuck Taylor's once more, brushed her hair, and made her way to the hotel.

Upon arriving, her Stand attempted to eat pens and cards at the front desk as (Y/N) asked for Joseph Joestar's room. After obtaining an odd look from the woman at the front desk, as she held a small bundle of pens and cards in her hands, she was told room 322. Dropping the pens and cards she quickly thanked the woman, and rushed off to her destination.

Throughout the halls she ventured down, paintings lined the walls. And each one she passed contained food, animals or both. Things her Stand desperately wanted to consume. "Okay, you little shit. I'll get you some food later!" She yelled, as she attempted, and failed to pry her stand from the wall. A door then opened and she dropped her hands, and placed them behind her back. "Excuse me." An older man asked, "Hmm, sorry, I was just admiring the painting." She said before turning her head. "That, uh, wouldn't happen to be your Stand destroying that painting, would it?" He asked, as the shredding of paper echoed in her ears. "Oh... S-So you can see it?" She laughed nervously, before slapping the Stand off of the painting. She winced lightly, as a red mark appeared on her arm. Running her hands over the heated, tender flesh, she winced once more.

"My name is Joseph Joestar. You must be (Y/N)."

"Yup thats me, and this is my Stand." The girl gestured to the bear that was lying face first on the ground, before it lifted its head and hissed at Joseph. "Oh my god! What's wrong with its mouth?"

"Dunno, wouldn't put your fingers anywhere near it though." She shrugged. He walked back to the room, and she followed behind him sheepishly, before looking back at her Stand trying to climb the wall to get to the painting again. "Seriously?" She asked, staring at it, as Joseph turned. "Hermit Purple!" He said, as purple vines wrapped around the Stand and brought it to him. "We have much to talk about." He said, a serious look in his eyes. She nodded, suddenly filled with dread.

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u know when joseph gets serious shit is gonna go down.

also if yall havent realized, this story is about her growing with her stand, and she just kinda falls in love along the way.

with who? wE dOnT kNoW yEt

also i have been brain storming a bit, but i have no clue what to name boio.

like even with yalls suggestion.

ive got like three names that may work

psycho teddy (i really dont like it tho cause the song is just so uGh it reminds me of 12 year old me)
Childhood's end (which is kinda a mouth full)
the words i may have ate (also a mouth full and doesn't really fit considering he is a toy.)

anyways ill think of something.

thank for read
-dad