Queen of Cups

Four of Cups

A.N. We have above a representation of Felicia and Thomas. Also I should be doing homework instead of writing but here we are.

FOUR OF CUPS

Upright: Apathy, Contemplation, Disconnectedness

Reversed: Boredom, Taking for Granted, Aloofness

"20 more minutes and we go wash it. Okay?" Asked (Name) checking her phone.

He put the guitar away and kissed his mother's forehead. "Thank you for not hating me."

"Noriaki. I cannot ever hate you. You're my son... Unless you rape someone, I won't hate you. Killing is disputable."

Her son chuckled. Orla decided to let them two do what they must. She had to go to university tomorrow, because of some documents she couldn't sort when she was gone to her mother.

"Noriaki, I have a request..." Started (Name), looking at the boy who nodded for a reply. "I want to go home afterwards... I don't feel too well."

"Sure thing." He said. "But before that may I show you another song I wanted to show you for a long time..."

He took his violin, and shown her what he theoretically had in mind. "This one, I made when I was younger. I named it... Noble Pope."

"Fits you..." She said.

.•°•~~~~Yesterday afternoon~~~~•°•.

Polnareff and Raisa stood alongside Sylvia, because now if she could see stands, she needed proper teaching about that. Books of unlimited knowledge were given to the girl and explained well.

"Sylvia... Do you understand?" Asked Raisa, putting one hand on the redhead's shoulder, as she was sat down, reading about the stands and its arrow.

"The thing is that... I started having a reoccurring nightmare... And I don't know if it's because I can see stands now or because I sense something bad might happen."

Polnareff looked at the stack of occult books and found one named. "Antares. The Myth, The Demon and The God" and took it in his hand.

Looking over each pages he was captivated by it. Drawings from another world and handwritten letters kept his attention... Until all of the images became similar.

Kakyoin's "death" scene was depicted in images, and soon everything upon this point was described. Even (Name)'s figure was represented, with her stand, Moonhigh Queen, frightening Polnareff.

"Girls... I found something worrisome..." He gulped, calling the two women that sat with him. He shown them the drawings in there. Raisa took the book and looked after those chapters of the crusaders. There was a page with a drawing of her own granddaughter too, from what he babbled about seeing.

"What the actual heck?" Asked Sylvia, noticing the drawings as well...

"Pierre, where did you find it?"

The man pointed to the exact place of the book, next to the arrow.

"Books can have stands?" Asked Sylvia.

"Nobody knows precisely what or what not can have one or more stands."

Sylvia looked at the book and saw a picture of a wendigo like creature, holding (Name).

"Call Jotaro and Noriaki." She said, frightened.

"We cannot call anyone until we know what's going on. Someone could be doing this to us."

Raisa took the book and looked for information over it's origin. "Pierre, please look for similar books, Sylvia, try to get (Name)'s book. I need more information about stands."

"Isn't it easier to go and ask Jotaro to provide info from the Speedwagon Foundation?"

Raisa eyed Polnareff, and then looked at Sylvia. "Can you do both?"

"I can get her book and crack the code to the foundation myself."

"Then we have our answers. We must hurry though... I don't like this feeling I get."

.•°•~~~~~Kujo Residence~~~~•°•.

Jotaro and Holly returned from their day off to SPA. Holly was now staring into a mirror, noticing her face that had less age on it.

"I feel like a teenager, Jotaro. How do you feel?"

The boy fixed his hat that he wouldn't have taken down even if it was for his life, and took of his coat. He looked into the mirror, noticing the eyebrows that were now beautifully arranged.

"Slightly lighter but overall the same. What time is it?" He asked.

Holly looked on her phone to see it was almost 8pm. A call on Jotaro's phone grabbed his attention.

"Moshi Moshi."

"Hey, Jotaro. It's me, Sylvia. I need your help. (Name) isn't home. I need your help."

"We'll meet at the building. I want to go afterwards to Polnareff."

They hanged up. "Mom I'm going out."

"No you don't sir you have school tomorrow and-"

"I took my school bag with me in any case don't wait for me." He replied, rushing out.

Holly looked at the boy whom rushed away."Jotaro... You have a heart of gold... But you'll destroy your mom's if you keep going like this."

Holly looked at Jotaro's baby picture in her bedroom, and remembered her son. He had a heart of gold but that was not the case anymore. He became colder. Holly understood though. That was her son. She still loved him.

She was a mother, after all.