( AN: This is probably going to be my longest story, spanning many chapters until I'm finished. However, this is entirely written on my phone, so don't expect everything from me, please.
This is a self-insert, meaning the main character is based on me. I also made a Stand on the Stand Generator, leading to this story.
I do not have any ownership of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure.)
Chapter 1: Waking Up
It was a night much like any other night, and, as usual, I went to bed on this night. Also like many of my nights, I suffered from insomnia, which led me to be bored. So, to alleviate that boredom, I read a manga on my phone.
My story of choice was JoJo, a bizarre adventure of a teen from a town called Morioh, within which lurks a serial killer. Not the best story to fall asleep to, due to the violence, but I wasn't bored while reading it. I lay there for hours, until my phone finally died. Sighing, I plug in my phone and got comfortable, falling asleep at three in the morning.
After a dreamless sleep, I awoke with the light of the many-times-cursed sun burning into my skull. Groggily, I got up, feeling around. I was shocked to being fully awake at realizing that I wasn't in my bedroom! I looked around to see that I was in a side alley somewhere, lying on an old mattress!
I looked at myself, to see if I was alright. Long hair? Check. Shirt? Check. Jacket? Check. Pants? Check. Shoes? Check.
...
"What the hell?! Why am I dressed?! Where am i?!" I shouted angrily.
I finally stood and left the alley.
And I stood directly in the path of an ancient and very familiar arrow...
| To be continued==