NOTE: Despite this chapter and the next one being based on the official Family Guy episode: "Fresh Heir", many creative liberties have been and will be taken to help progress the story to try and keep it consistent. Enjoy…
Outside of a rather normal house in an American Neighborhood, a young girl wearing a pink shirt and a pair of glasses was just standing outside with sigh. (Unfortunately) was a resident there, specifically: Meg Griffin, who walked up to the front door with a carton of milk she just got from the store.
As she was walking up to the front door, she stops noticing something sticking out of one of the bushes surrounding her home and decided to investigate. To add to her curiosity, she felt something strange, like whatever she was looking at was calling out to her to reach out and grab it.
She pulled out the mysterious object and found that it was a really beautifully designed bronze colored arrow that was silver on the bladed sides of the arrow-head while the center had a small cross surrounded by a rather unrecognizable pattern on both sides.
Meg just continued to hold the arrow in confusion, she could tell that the arrow itself wasn't really alive, she could also see that it definitely wasn't a normal arrow either. To her something about just felt… off. Like it was giving off a "mysterious vibe" was it sat in both of her hands. She looked around to see if maybe if there was someone around who may have somehow lost it or any other way that it could have been landed in the bushes but there was really nothing to see to help connect the dots with.
She then decided to take the arrow inside with her to show her family, but unfortunately she forgot that she was standing next to the spot where she placed the milk carton causing to trip and fall onto the ground landing right on top of the arrow.
She screamed in pain as the arrow head was now buried in her chest, she tried to take it out but unfortunately the strange weapon wouldn't budge, especially with her strength fading away as she screams out for help but there was no one around to give her any help as she slowly began to lose consciousness silencing her. Weird thing was that she felt a small but noticeable surge of energy flow through her from the arrow which was mostly masked by the intense pain she was feeling. But just when she began to walk over to the front door, she passed out right before was she could even reach it.
"Hey… Hey! Wake up!" Meg heard a voice call out as she slowly began to up her eyes with a groan. When she realized that she was laying on her bed she grabbed her glasses from the nightstand finally seeing who it was that talking to her. Meg's eyes went wide as her now clear eyesight showed that owner of the voice was none other than Jotaro. "You okay?"
"Yeah thanks, I'm alright now." Meg answered earning a nod from the Third Jojo. "So who are you, and what's up with your hat?"
"Name's Jotaro, Jotaro Kujo." He said simply and he took of his hat showing his short but messy hair underneath it. "What about my hat?" He asked confused by the girl's question.
"Umm… nevermind." She then looked down seeing that she was now wearing a black tee shirt and looked under her collar showing that her chest was wrapped in bandages. "What happened?"
"Well when I arrived, I found you lying on the ground with this arrow deep in your chest. So I did what I could to help you out, glad to you see you're alright."
Meg's eyes went wide a second time surprised to see that someone actually cared about her safety and tried to help her. Just the idea of something like that happening seemed almost nonexistent to her, but she then realized something rather important. "Wait, while I appreciate you saving me. Why were you by my house?"
"Well way I see it, it's no coincidence that I found you like this. I'm sent on a mission to find some of the biggest scumbags in the world… Well "worlds" I should say since I'm traveling across the multiverse to find them. And the fact I appeared right outside your house I'm pretty sure I found them here." Jotaro deduced, though he began even more confused seeing Meg not looking at him like he's crazy. In fact, she looked like she was used to hearing stuff like that.
"Well I guess I shouldn't be surprised. My family is far from perfect." She said moving her gaze away.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I still can't stop thinking all of those things about what I said to my parents and brother during that power storm. I mean yeah they were all true, but I just… I don't know."
"What did you say exactly, it might make you feel better."
Seeing not point in arguing, Meg decided to tell. "I asked my brother Chris on why always acts like that he hates me and is never on my side, that he never gives me any form of respect and just flat out calls me names. Then there's my mom, AKA: the shoplifter, the drug addict, the pornstar who let Gene Simmons and Bill Clinton go to town on her and often attack me when she's not attacking my dad. She said that learned from her mistakes, but I know that's not true, I don't think that I could ever trust her again."
"And your Dad?"
Meg just growled as she began talking about her dad: "Let me tell you something about my dad, he is uneducated, unfeeling, completely reckless man child who does nothing but hurt his friends and family without even a hint of regret and takes joy in shaving my face in his ass and farting in it!"
Jotaro just stared with wide eyes hearing what Meg just told him. "Are you sure you're not exaggerating?"
"You wish I was." Meg just confirmed. Clearly there is not a family therapist in the whole multiverse that wouldn't fix this.
After some awkward silence, Jotaro spoke up again: "So you told them all of this, but they don't have seem to have a problem with you."
"Well that's because I apologized to them afterwards?"
"I figured that maybe I was the real source of the problems, that maybe if they just focused all of their aggression onto me, maybe things can get better for everyone."
"Have things gotten better?"
"Well… no… they haven't. In fact it's almost like things are getting worse."
"And you think letting them just abuse you like that is going to make things better?"
"Well I mean it's not the best idea I admit… but-"
"Meg if that's how you really feel about your family. Then they're not worth it anything positive, if you able to stand up to them like that then you need to stand by those words. No ifs ands or buts." Jotaro told her sternly. "However, I would like to see for myself on just how bad they if you don't mind." Meg just shook her head in response seeing no problems with Jotaro's curiosity. "Excuse me for a moment."
He walked over to the staircase to eavesdrop on a man who glasses, a white button up shirt, and green pants who was clearly Meg's father sitting next to a plain white furred dog watching TV. Oddly enough a blonde young man wearing a blue shirt just walked in to speak to him.
"Hey Dad are you busy? I was thinking we could spend some time together." The young man stated.
"Okay are you a Television set or the internet?"
"No…"
"Oh then no, no thank you." The father said rather emotionlessly.
"Are you sure? Cuz there's a three day weekend coming up and I thought maybe you and I could finally go fishing like We've been talking about."
"Aw sorry Chris but I can't, I got insanity practice."
Meanwhile…
Seth Macfarlane: "Can you at least keep the cutaway gags?"
Me: "NO!"
Back to the story…
"But you promised we'd go fishing."
"Aw Chris I was just lying to you so you'd go away. But if you leave me alone now, I'll give you a million dollars."
"You gotta deal!" Chris said walking away with smile. Dumbass…
"Peter you know it might help Chris to spend some time with his father." The dog spoke up.
"Well what's in it for Old Pete?" Peter asked crossing his arms.
"He's your son! Don't you want someone to bond with?"
"Nope, I only form unspoken bonds."
"Yare Yare, I've seen enough." Jotaro said unamused by everything he just saw.
"Jotaro!" Meg called out, Jotaro rushes back into Meg's room shocked to see that her bed, night stand (and some of the books that were in them), and pillows were all hovering in mid air with the panicking Meg still sitting on the now levitating bed. "I don't know what's going on!"
"Calm down Meg, look's like your Stand has finally awaken."
"My what!?" Meg asked, but before Jotaro could give a short explanation, everything fell back onto the ground startling her once again. "That was weird…"
"As I was saying, a stand is basically an extension of a person's soul or psyche also which gives the user supernatural abilities. I guess that arrow thought that you should have one."
"How do you know about this?"
"Simple, because I'm a user." Jotaro said as the form of Star Platinum The World appeared behind him. He looked over Meg's shoulder and saw hers. "And there's yours right there."
Meg raised an eyebrow but then turned around and gasp at the sight of what was no a part of her.
The Stand resembled a human female in its appearance, with pure white skin that looked like was made out of steel with a gold chest plate bolted in her torso on top with her wearing a dark gray split skit showing off it's legs a little. It also had shoulder length straight dark brown hair with what looked like a glowing "halo" over its eyes like a makeshift blindfold. To contrast from the automaton like appearance, on its back were two blacks marking engraved in its back that resembled wings.
Meg just stood there both in complete awe and confusion, not really knowing how to react. She just turned to Jotaro curiously asked: "What now?" as Jotaro began to think on it.
A few days later, Jotaro has helped teach Meg the basics of using a Stand and helped her figure out what its ability is. Meg decided to name her angelic stand: Breaking The Habit, after the Linkin Park song of the same name. After Chris spent some time with his grandfather: Carter, he and Peter seemingly just disappeared causing a good amount of confusion on what happened.
Jotaro took no pleasure in actually meeting Carter, it became pretty clear to the third Jojo that he wasn't even worth the effort. Sure, he was vain, selfish, and is completely disrespectful to his wife and family. Jotaro just figured that a well deserved jaw shattering punch to the face was more than enough to put the old man in his place, especially since that made him afraid of the Joestar descendant, and Carter even told him that Chris was going to inherit the money if he dies.
After interrogating the old bastard, Jotaro and Meg came to the conclusion that whatever Peter was doing to Chris involved getting the money it wasn't long until after yhey kept hearing about a man planning to marry his son. I guess that's one way to get the money…
of course there Jotaro was every eager to get out of this place soon, as not only did his stay ended up being longer than planned. It was also during that time, when Lois actually continued to hit on the Third Jojo even despite him telling her that he's 17 years old.
it wasn't until later when they actually got to the wedding when thing started to get a bit more… hostile… Jotaro and Meg arrived at the alter right after Peter said some speech that was just another half baked attempt to win his son's affection.
"You can stop the wedding now, we all know that you're just doing this so you can inherent the old man's money." Jotaro called out. "Besides all the incest innuendoes are making me wanna puke."
"Yeah well you can't prove that I don't love my son." Peter stated crossing his arms once again
"What has been your fondest memory with him so far?" Jotaro asked.
Peter was about to speak up, however he found himself unable to answer that rather simple question. His eyes darted from left to right noticing that everyone else that was there (including Chris) was also waiting for an answer. He thought more on it for a moment until he finally found an answer: "Yeah I got nothing."
"Yeah well I don't care." Chris suddenly spoke up suprising everyone with his response.
"What?" The third Jojo asked completely confused.
"I don't care if he's marrying me of the money, I'm happy that I finally got spend some time with my dad. that's all I ever wanted." The blonde boy said smiling, leaving Jotaro and Meg to be completely quiet, not exactly sure on how to respond to that.
After some awkward silence, Meg finally began to speak up. "You know Chris, before me and Jotaro have even arrived here, I've been doing some thinking." She said grabbing her brother's attention. "I decided that I'm going to take back that apology I gave you and you and the others a while back. I'm starting to think that there's no real point in helping you guys."
"Oh not this again." Peter groaned.
"I mean really Chris? Really?" Meg asked crossing her arms. "So despite the fact that none of the time you guys spent together wasn't even genuine, you're still willing to go through with this? How does that make any sense?"
"Well you never got to spend any real time with Dad. Who are you to judge?"
"Chris, most of the time I'm with Dad normally involves with me, getting hurt, told to shut up, or shoving my face into his ass and him farting on it. And you know this because you're there most of those times."
"So what? I'm still a bastard from not helping you most of those time?" Chris asked accusingly.
"It would have been nice if you helped. I guess you two really do deserve each-other, you're about as caring and intelligent as one another."
"Hey Meg." Peter called out. After getting her attention, Peter grabbed Meg's head and shoved her face against his butt letting out a huge fart. He then let's go and laughs with Chris joining in on the laughter. Jotaro was about to step in, but Meg held her hand out stopping him. She then closed her eyes and both Chris and Peter instantly stopped laughing when they felt like a weird rush of energy washing through his body. The father and son quickly checked all over themselves and each-other and it looked like it was nothing, leaving them confused on what just happened.
"You know what Dad?" Meg spoke up again. "I really had enough of you." Suddenly some of the few empty chairs that were in the front row of the alter started levitating off the ground surprising literally everyone except Jotaro. One by the chairs began getting violently tossed at Peter hitting him in the face, stomach, and in one case, the gonads. With all of the chairs now laying on the ground motionlessly Peter thought the worst was over until he found HIMSELF being lifted off the ground.
"WOAH HEY! WHAT THE HELL!? MEG!? MEG ARE YOU DOING!? WHY!? PLEASE ST-"
"Hey!" Meg yelled shutting him up. "Shut up Dad." She said with a smirk. With a flick of her stand's wrist Peter was sent flying into a tree like a fastball with him screaming his head off until his back completely destroying his spine as he let out one last painful yelp.
Peter continued to squirm on the ground as he could no longer feel his legs groaning in agony. All of the wedding guest and the pastor ran away screaming in fear not wanting to stick around for what may happen next.
After an extra minute, the rest of the Griffin Family (Brian, Stewie and Lois), arrived confused and worried about the scared crowd leaving in a rushed manner. All three of them were surprised to see Peter at a distance laying the ground with his back completely bent and Chris just standing there shaking like a leaf looking at Meg with complete fear.
"What the hell is going on here?" Lois asked. Meg turned to the sound of her Mother's voice and glared at her along with the dog and baby with her stand finally manifesting itself behind Meg. Well the three couldn't see it, Jotaro could and was surprised when he saw that Breaking The Habit no longer looked like a stand that came straight out of Heaven like it did when he first saw it. Instead, it now looked like something that fell out from Heaven years ago.
The gold on Breaking the Habit's chest plate was now completely faded and dull, the split skirt was now a much darker shade of gray looked like it was tattered and torn. The stand's hair was no longer brown and straight but pitch black and messy, its metallic skin was now crimson red like blood, and the halo that was used as a blindfold was now missing showing two completely empty eye sockets that showed nothing but pure darkness in the both of them. It was now however, wearing a black handkerchief over its mouth with some white marking on it that resembled some razor sharp teeth. Another thing that Jotaro noticed was that the wing like marking on its back were now glowing a bright yellow color almost like fire or ash. Aside from those changes, it easy to see it was the same stand as before when taking a good look at it's appearance.
To add to the demonic appearance of the robotic stand it stared at the rest of The Griffin family with an aggressive manner. In terms of both appearance and mannerisms, it can be best described as: "feminine but authoritative". It maybe invisible to the eyes of Meg's family, but its presences was defiantly noticeable as there was a new chill in the air making the three uneasy.
Meg then pointed at her family simply stating: "You're next..." As Jotaro grabbed one of the empty chairs sitting in it waiting to see how this whole thing will play out.
Stand Name: Breaking The Habit
Stand User: Meg Griffin
Stand Ability: [Gravity Projectile]( wiki/Gravity_Projectile)
Power - A
Speed - B
Range - C
Durability - B
Precision - A
Potential - D
Description: The ability to utilize gravity to launch projectiles. Technique of Gravity Manipulation. The user can use gravity fields to propel objects as projectiles.
Well this took a lot longer than I was hoping for. Sorry about that, I've been really busy, moving back to the US and getting my own place, seeing family and friends again, etc... I'm going to at least try and pick up the pace. All and all, I hope ya'll enjoyed it for this is only the beginning.
All of the story's stands' Stats, Abilities, and Names were all put together by using Jojo's Bizarre Stand Generator on Drexel University.
Until Next Time...
