This was just a small scene I wrote about a month ago when I came inspired after discussing ideas about our (my friend and mine) OCs in the world of Jojo's Bizarre Adventure. This was the idea if, with enough focus, Stands can stay materialized while their users slept with enough practice and this is this is the first time they discover my OC can do that.
"Arleena, are you in there?" Joseph Joestar called as he knocked on the door to her hotel room. When no answer came his lips perched as he placed one hand on his hip as the other adjusted his hat. Where could the girl be? It was only six in the afternoon and the others were wanting to get some food soon. Could it be possible that she had gone out to...
Joseph shuttered at the thought and shook his head. Though he knew Arleena meant no harm and wasn't anywhere near a threat, he wasn't very eager to get the image of her sucking blood in his head. So, heaving a small sigh, the elderly Joestar stepped away from the door and turned to make his leave. Before he could make his first step, however, he heard a faint movement come from behind the door.
'Hah! So she is in there!' The man thought and turned back to face the door. He raised his hand to knock on the door again but stopped before his knuckles could brush against the wooden frame; a troubled frown on his face. If Arleena really was in the room, why wasn't she answering? The doors weren't thick enough to block out his voice and sleeping people couldn't make the sound he heard. Or, at least he didn't believe so.
As another small sound emanated from the room, Joseph's hand quickly tightened into a fist and his eyes hardened. If Arleena wasn't responding but something was making noise, it could mean only one thing. There was an enemy in the room. He knew very well that Arleena was very capable of protecting herself but, if she was sleeping, the enemy could try kidnapping her and she'd be helpless to stop it. If it so happened she wasn't there, then the enemy was setting up a trap but, either way, he was going to stop who ever it was.
'One.' Joseph thought, taking a couple steps back. 'Two.' He continued and raised his leg in preparation. 'Three!' He shouted in his head and kicked out at all his might; only to stumble backwards and fall onto his butt as the door opened at that exact moment.
'S-shit!' Joseph thought, grunting from the impact of his landing as he jolted his head towards the now open door; prepared to fight whoever stood there. Or so he thought. For, standing there in the door way, looking down at him with chocolate brown eyes, was non other than Arleena's Stand, Sun Black/Jet.