I in no way have ownership over Star vs. The Forces of Evil or JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, their ownership goes to their respective creators and their companies/publishers.

While not a demand, it is suggested that the basic summary to JoJo's Part 6 Stone Ocean should be known for better reference.

This story takes place in a timeline where Enrico Pucci was almost able to alter the space time continuum but was defeated before he had the chance. Like in the original story, Pucci was ultimately defeated by Emporio, but Jolyne and company were able to survive Pucci's vicious attack despite obtaining severe injury. However, Jotaro still died from the his wounds. This detail will be given reason to later on in the story.

This is my first story, so go easy on me.

P.S., sorry about my original story "Bizarre Star Adventure" being deleted. This was due to complications related to technical difficulties on trying to edit it.


In the middle of the night, where there was almost no activity, an enigmatic man walked across a silent street corner, simply scanning off into the street lamp lit horizon. His body was covered in a dark grey inverness cape that reached his ankles, which only allowed for his sneakers to be seen. His face was covered in darkness from the dark night, and somehow no light was able to penetrate it's blackness. He was looking for something, but so far was unable to find it.

As he continued his patrol he felt a tug come from the inside of his cape's pocket, and quickly came to a halt. He smoothly pulled out an intricately crafted arrow. The arrow seemed to be jerked by an invisible force, completely against the will of the man's hand. Quickly, he let the arrow guide him along as if it were a compass, from street to street and from road to road. The further he went the harder the arrow tried to escape his grasp, but this only excited him.

Soon he came across one of the only businesses still open this late, a convenience store named 'Stop and Slurp'. The arrow was pointing directly at it. Inside was a teenage girl with short light brown hair purchasing an item from the cashier. This brought a small smile to the man's originally blank expression.


"Sorry, but it's too late in the night for me to come over to your house right now. I'm waayyy past my parents' curfew as it is." said a girl in her early teens. She was talking to her friend over the phone, and based on her tone of voice, it seemed like she honestly did want to be at her friend's house that night.

"But Jenny," said an exasperated tone over the phone, "It's a Friday night! You're completely free until Monday! Why can't you come over and stay with little old me?" the girl, now identified as Jenny, simply rolled her eyes and smiled, imagining that her best friend was using her trademark fake puppy dog eyes and a quivering lip on the other end of the line.

"No can do Gale, if I don't get home any sooner my parents' heads are going to burst open. Besides, I'll see you early on tomorrow, and then we can be with each other for the rest of the weekend."

"Fiiiine," Gale groaned on the other end, "But just before you go just text me that thing again. You know the one." there was a small giggle in the background.

Jenny laughed and went to the message setting and gave Gale what she wanted. An emoji of a cat with it's tongue sticking out. This became the norm between the two friends ever since they first found it. Jenny didn't get what was so amazing about it but would always send it to her friend because Gale for some reason always found it hilarious.

After sending it she could hear a little squeal come from her phone.

"Thaaaanks Jen, see you tomorrow." and with that their phone call ended. Jenny shook her head giggled a little herself until she heard a voice speak up right in from of her.

"Uh, Ma'am? Are you ready to make your purchase?" said the cashier awkwardly, who apparently listened to the entire conversation, still not sure if she was going to pay any attention to him.

"Ohmygosh," said Jenny, who was now starting to blush, "How long was I on the phone for?"

"Um, about fifteen or twenty minutes give or take."

"I'm so sorry! I've always been told that I just go blank with my surroundings whenever I use my phone! I hope I did't annoy you!"

The cashier just shrugged, "Trust me, what happened just now isn't even the weirdest thing that happened at this place since I've worked here. Ever heard of that weird girl with the wand that causes mayhem wherever she goes?"

"Oh, you mean Star? Last time I heard from her she left with no explanation during an end of the school year party."

"Yeah, that's the one, I was actually working at the store this one night about a year ago, and then right out nowhere, these uh...mutants, I think, came out of this weird portal thing and attacked her and this one guy she was with. I thought they would be done for, but they totally hammered those freaks into the ground. It was, like, the coolest thing I have saw."

Jenny grinned and said "Yeah, definitely sounds like Star."

Jenny had in fact experienced a lot of the things that that strange girl did in Echo Creek. She was actually at that party she mentioned earlier, and to be honest she still had no idea what was the relationship between her and that Diaz kid she used to live with when she abruptly left with no trace or proper explanation. But before her disappearance, Jenny, along with the rest of her school, had to try to adapt to Star's brand of 'normal' that would occur on what was a daily basis last year. She still had a nervous reaction whenever she was near the football bleachers, remembering the time when Star released a horde of monsters at a home game, which she unfortunately had to attend.

"That'll be $5.65." said the cashier, who was now trying to direct her attention to what she was originally there for. Jenny stared down and saw a bottle of seltzer water and a pack of gum, realizing she was just seconds away from buying them until she got her phone call.

"Oh yeah, of course." she said, quickly giving the man her money and walking out of the store with her items in a plastic bag.


Jenny was not afraid of walking home at night. You could even say that she liked the silence that came with the barren streets. After all, she knew her way around Echo Creek well enough, and had enough experience to know most residents in the neighborhood would not be antagonistic towards her. Even fewer still would be considered all that dangerous. This is why she started whistling a merry little tune while loosely holding onto the plastic bag.

As she was walking she suddenly started to hear a set of footsteps that were not her own. With little concern while still walking, she casually turned her head around and saw that there was no one there. Just seconds after she turned around she started hearing the footsteps again, but this time it sounded as if they were trying to be in sync with her own. Jenny stopped whistling and turned around more quickly then she did last time, now stopping her body, but yet again no sound could be heard. As she started to go again but now at a speed walk, with nervousness starting to grip her, those very same footsteps became more rushed. It was then that panic started to consume the young girl as she went off in a full sprint, refusing to look back.

As Jenny ran down several blocks, she could hear the loud patter of that second pair of feet following closely behind her. She now had a vice grip on her bag, running desperately away from the sound. She then made the decision to no longer run in a straight line, and made a mad dash at the right of a deserted intersection, no longer looking behind her back in the great fear of it slowing her down.

Once she started to hear the loud foot steps no longer make any sound behind her and were apparently still going in a straight direction, she found a nearby bush next to a fenced wall and lunged behind it. By that time she could feel the pain in her chest from the combination of running and her own fear. Suddenly a thought passed her and she felt around in her pockets until she pulled out her phone, hastily dialing 911 while trying to keep her breathing under control.

"911, what's your emergency?" said a calm feminine voice from the other end.

"H-hello, my name i-is Jenny Parson, I need help!" Jenny said in a forcibly hushed voice.

"Wait, calm down for a second, what's your emergency?" said the woman's voice, which was now in a much more serious tone.

"I was walking home when I s-started to get chased by someone! I d-don't know if they're still there! Please you need to help me!"

"Okay, can you tell me your location right now?"

"I don't know! I can't think straight! I don't even know which street I'm on! Please, I'm begging you, get over here now!"

If Jenny hadn't been paying so much attention to her call she would have noticed someone approaching her. This decision to not scan around her area would cost her the ability to live a normal life from that point on.

"Okay ma'am, don't worry, we're tracing your location right now. You're going to be-" before Jenny could hear the end of that sentence she felt a sharp stabbing pain come from her back. This pain washed over her body like some strange liquid, and combined with her already stressed state, she collapsed from her crouching position while letting out a whimpered scream, and soon after everything was starting to fade to black for the poor girl. The last thing she saw was the body of someone standing above her, whispering to what she thought was "Soon you will find you're way to Gravity." After that she lost all form of consciousness.


The police found Jenny's still breathing body behind the bush she used to hide behind, still gripping onto her convenience store bag. As an ambulance came over not much later, where they put her on a stretcher and loaded her inside. The paramedics found a wallet on her person and used it to contact her parents, who would get to the hospital only minutes after their daughter arrived there. When the girl's body was being examined, doctors found a single odd trait. The back of her blue t-shirt had a small cut in it, with blood absorbed around it, but they couldn't find a single wound. This feature would confuse the entire staff.

The only person who would know the reason for this in all of Echo Creek was her attacker. This single event would be the abrupt end to Jenny's normal life, forever changing it for the most bizarre.


Thank you so much for reading the first chapter to my first fan fiction. I'll promise to continue writing more very soon. Also I don't want to reveal anything that'll be revealed in later chapters right now for the purpose of suspense, but I will later on. Until then.