PLEASE KNOW: MENTIONS/DEPICTIONS OF MY DEATH ARE INCREDIBLY UPSETTING TO ME! DON'T TALK TO ME ABOUT IT THANKS

Warning for death

Everything was pretty much according to canon.

Jojo (Joseph) and I didn't get along at all at first, but over the time we trained together, we became fond of each other. The whole dating thing wasn't until late into the time we spent together. And we still weren't incredibly "official".

On my last day, I got angry at Jojo. I really shouldn't have. I went in alone and got killed. I should have known I wasn't going to be strong enough to do it alone. Everyone was so heartbroken, and I was heartbroken too.

I didn't leave the world. My spirit was bound to Jojo's when he took my powers. I didn't really realize it until I noticed I was still here, still watching. I watched him defeat the Pillar Men, and I felt proud. But with this came the heartbreak. Had I not been an idiot, I would have been here for this.

This haunted me (haha) for a few years, actually. It wasn't until Jojo actually saw me, a spirit, that I finally got some closure on the whole thing. It set me at peace, but I decided to stay with Jojo, on this world.

I later became part of the energy that was his Stand, Hermit Purple. I think Avdol, Jotaro, Josuke and possibly Okuyasu could see me. Jojo talked to me a lot more near the end of his life. I was his friend through all of it.

When he passed, we both did, happy and finally back together.