Johnny Joestar | Summer Depression

3K 67 17
                                    

Requested by: MarisolMenVillalobos | Prompt by: Forestflamey

*As soon Forestflamey gave the idea, I was excited to write, like straight away. I also managed to add in some Girl in Red so fuck yeah!

WARNING: Things are about to get angsty, so if you're not comfortable with angst, it's preferable that you avoid this. Thanks for understanding

No-one's P.O.V.

Depression. Emotional. Teenage suicide, and a pretty face with pretty bad dreams.

The only one who knew she'd cry in her sleep, was Johnny. Everyday she would explain how she'd wake up, feeling like no-one cared and how it is a normal thing to feel like that.

"Sometimes I don't care and I feel so down, I want to just- stay inside and never go out." She'd say, those words imprinting onto him. It was no summer depression she was going through. It was real, and inevitably sent her down into a spiral, leading her off to live on in the afterlife.

The sky was grey as he headed to the cemetery, bits of rain dropping down as he made his way, holding a small bouquet of flowers. It had been a few years, but never could he move on from that feeling of grief, clutching onto his soul.

He soon ended up at the grave of his long gone friend, a few tears etching out the corners of his eyes and sliding down his cheeks as he placed down the flowers, his voice quivering as he took a breath to recollect himself.

He stayed there for a moment, looking down at the grave, sighing sadly. "Oh, Y/n. Even if you ended up just so... depressed, only being able to focus on that feeling, I still miss everything about you."

"I miss you as well, Johnny."

With a gasp, he gradually looked behind, noticing the ghostly figure, her hands on his shoulders and wearing an elegant outfit. His breaths became sharp, as his pupils shrunk. "Y-... Y/n!? You are... Are you really...?"

The ghost shook her head, a kind smile upon her lips. "I'm sorry but unfortunately, no. I'm only here temporarily, I will not appear again once I disappear." She stated.

Tears began to stream from his eyes, he brought his hands up, covering his face as he sobbed. With concern, the ghost of Y/n leaned down to him. She took a hold of his chin, tilting it up. She leaned down to him, keeping her smile as she tried to wipe away the salty tears, calming the boy down.

"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny... It's alright, I just wanted to come here and see you. I want you to know that for as long as we knew each other, and even up there, I love you, forever more."

She pressed her ghostly lips against his, lingering there until she faded away. His breath was slightly taken away, a grin gracing his face as he continued to cry once more.


*I've been harassing everyone I know with Diavolo. I have a friend who's not into Jojo and I showed him Diavolo and he was just like 'What happened to Angel-Dust?' I CANNOT-

-L o f i

Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Oneshots/ImaginesWhere stories live. Discover now