♡Falling Fast♡ (Josuke x Reader)

🏹A Bizarre Arrow🏹

You slowly open your eyes only to realize that you are now alone on the balcony. Sitting up and looking around, a somewhat familiar voice calls out to you from below. 
"OI (Y/N)! YA BETTER GET DOWN FROM THERE BEFORE THE PRINCIPAL LEAVES TO GO HOME!"

You sigh and jump over the railing, climbing down the ladder-type stairs to meet up with Okuyasu; the person who was calling out to you. 
"W-Where is Jo-"

"You alright? You slept through the rest of school! Glad I spotted you two up there."

"Yeah, but where is Josuke? The last thing I remember wa-"

"Josuke's back at home. He left after the bell rang." Okuyasu answered, scratching the side of his forehead

"Oh.." You sound a bit sad, but maybe that's because you are.. you thought Josuke was going to stay with you, not just leave to avoid trouble. 
You sigh heavily, also agitated at the fact that he kept cutting off your sentences.

"Want me to give him a call? We've been buds for a while now, pretty sure he'd pick up right away!" He pulls out his phone, pointing to it and smiling widely. How iconic.

You politely decline. "No, I think i'll just walk home. Thanks, though."

Okuyasu took a breath and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something else, but you walk away without another word, staring down at your shiny black boots like always every step of the way.

You reach into your bag while keeping a steady pace on the sidewalk, pulling out come cash. "Mom must have given this to me.." You mumbled to yourself as you look up from the ground and at several stores and shops. One in particular caught your eye. You slowly walk up to the rather small shop. The sliding doors open by themselves for you apon your arrival.

"Welcome to St. Gentleman's! Please let me know if I can help you locate anything!" A woman wearing all white said from behind the register. Her apron was the same color, all of her clothing is perfectly clean, not a spot of anything on them. 

You nod, smiling as you walk to the right of the store. There's various baked goods around. Muffins, loaves of bread and especially.. sandwiches. You begin to talk to yourself after looking at a sign, whispering. "Freshly baked at eleven A.M., hm? Seems nice.." You place your right hand on top of the plastic covering. "..It's still warm, too. I wonder how they pull it off." You pick it up and bring it to the counter, paying accordingly. You had exactly enough, being left with no money. The woman puts it in a bag for you before you walk out. "Thank you very much!" She says as you leave.

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You eventually make it to the beach that surrounds the whole town, sitting down and setting the bag in front of you before pulling the sandwich out to eat. You put it up to your mouth about to take a bite when a very sharp pain develops on your neck. "AGHH-"  You spit out blood, dropping the food and  looking to the side. There's a huge arrow embedded into your skin, you try to pull it out while screaming, tipping over to lay on the sandy ground. "G-GHH.."

A man wearing a blackish-blue shirt and arrow earrings pointed down steps out from behind the nearest tree, which was quite a bit far away. His the sun reflects off of his blond, flat-top hair; making it seem almost like it was shimmering glitter. He claps as he approaches you, still twitching in fear and pain. "Direct hit. I wasn't planning on leaving the house, but you left me no other choice, (Y/N).."

"W-Who are y-"  You cough up more blood, not able to finish your sentence

"Shh.. you aren't dead so consider yourself lucky."  He bends down and grabs the end of the arrow, yanking it out of your neck

"GAHH-"  You don't have the strength to speak anymore, trying just made your vision blur more and more..

"My job here is done. You never saw me and I never saw you, got it? Consider this an indirect gift from someone with much higher power than you."

"Wh.. you.. w-wh..y.."

The man walks away with a neutral expression, carrying both the bow and the arrow that he shot it with away.

You reach up, trying to stand but black out from both blood loss and shock..

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"Hey. Wake up, kid." An unfamiliar male voice spoke from above you as you slowly open your eyes, still laying on the ground in the same spot in as much pain as before. The man was wearing almost all white, with some purples, greens and yellows here and there. His coat was huge..
You have no idea how long you've been out for, either..

"Nhh..?" You tried to speak, but that's all that was able to come out of your mouth..

"You've got a hole in your neck, big enough to be what I think it is. My name is Jotaro Kujo; I'm glad that I came across you when I did."

You manage to stand upright with Jotaro's help, holding the spot where you were shot.

"I was here observing starfish and watching for dolphins. I'm studying to be a Marine Biologist. Writing thesis's will help me with that." He adjusts his hat. One of his pins is noticeably a dolphin, the other being some kind of sun.

"What.. do you think it is? You said-" He cuts you off. 

Jotaro glances in your direction again. "Was it an arrow you were pierced with?"

You nod.

He tilts down hit hat a bit. "That means you'll soon manifest what we call a stand. It's basically just the physical manifestation of your fighting spirit, or so the old man calls it.."

"Stand? I don't like to fight, what are you talking about? W-What old man?" You reply, not having a clue what's going on.

Jotaro looks you up and down.  "You seem young. Use your ability wisely. There are people out there willing to kill anyone that seems like an enemy."

"I still don't-"

Jotaro hands you a card with his number, as well as a band-aid. "Call me if you have any trouble. If you know anyone else that may be a stand user, ask them for advice. I'm busy."  He walks away with his hands in his pockets.

You quickly add his number to your phone, throwing the card to the ground and putting the bandage over your wound. "What was that about..?" You say to yourself, shaking your head and stepping off of the sand, heading home.

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As soon as you arrive home, you go upstairs to your room. Not interacting with your mom at all. You sit down on your bed and hold your now bandaged neck. "What a bizarre way to end my day.." You mumbled to yourself, not knowing what really is to come..

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