So just a quick rundown. Slight AU of the Jojo we know and love. Giorno can remove the arrow at will to have normal gold experience. I know not canon but like I said slight AU. The arrow did choose Giorno so what's to say he can't take the arrow out and have his normal stand back.

Now that is out of the way and has been cleared a bit.

Also, Pucci...i'll get to him later. STAND wise.

Giorno stood on a hill watching the shore. Locks of gold gently danced with the wind like they didn't have a care in the world. Giorno watch as Jolyne walked up the hill in a white sundress. The sun hit her just right to make her even more beautiful in his eyes.

Giorno smiled as she finally came to stand beside him. She gave him a kiss on the cheek before looking down at the bundle in her arms. Giorno raised a hand and grasp the hand that had gotten free of the blanket. Blue-green eyes stare back at him and his vision blurred.

For the first time in a long time, Giorno was crying. Years and even decades of holding in emotions and tears have finally gotten to him. He wrapped his arm around Jolyne and rested his head against hers. This is the peace he wanted in the world.

Thunder in the distance caught his attention. The storm grew in the distance. Giorno turned back.

"Jolyne maybe we sh-"

Giorno looked at the empty space beside him as the storm came overhead. Panic sat in as he ran down the beach.

"JOLYNE!"

Fear and adrenaline ran through him as the lightning flashed. He fell to his knees on the sand as he looked what laid before him. There laid his beloved, dress stained in blood and the babe missing.

"You shouldn't have left her unattended."

Giorno shook and tears brim as he watches from his spot as Abbachio crouches behind Jolyne's lifeless body. His chest and hole exposed to the world.

"You should have really paid attention to your surroundings, bro." Narancia, as he stood with his wounds original from being in Giorno's body, were present on his young body. Giorno felt a hand on his shoulder and finally looked at away from the scene before him.

"You should have been faster, then the truth would have come to you."

Giorno stood away from the past before him as his tears blurred his eyes once again.

"Bucciarati..."

Once again falling to his knee as his past comrades gathered around him. Bruno stood at the forefront with glazed over eyes, bullet wounds and most importantly the fatal injury that split him in half.

Bruno spoke once more " You have a chance to stop this, Giorno."

Footsteps were heard and the trio parted to let through the last person.

Crouching in front of Giorno and grabbing his hand, Jolyne in her bloodstain dress spoke.

"Wake up"

-ww-

Giorno shot up when the thunder rolled overhead. He really didn't understand why he ever agreed to come to Florida, outside of his territory. Outside of his control. For a decade, an entire country was his. Giorno looked to the reason and just smiled.

Though she looks great in any setting, something just seems softer in the dark.

A flash of lightning came and went, reminding him of his nightmare and where he was once again.

A place with no order, a place not in his control. Giorno laid back down and tucked a stray lock behind Jolyne's ear.

She curled ever so sightly more inward and a new presents came to him.

He reaches out and lightly touched his second reason for coming. His ability activated natural and he calmed as a beat came to him.

He curls his body till is resting his head against Jolyne and just simply listens to the beat of his and Jolyne's child.

The thunder slowly faded and he drifted back to slumber with a promise.

"Never again."

Thunder and lighting were his new favorite companions to use to enhance his meals.

The woman ran as a flash would happen and he be next to her. The next she is dead.

"Disappointing."

"You should have let her work on her power."Pucci said as he came to stand by the man looking at the dead body before them.

Blond locks were combed back , slick with water from the heavens.

"Stands are a gift given to the strong. I can't have users who are weak."

Pucci watch as the man left the scene of the crime. Glancing once more at the body and following after him.

"Yes, Lord Dio."