Dead jona and speedweed

Request by: Pleasenobodynoticeme

I never wrote Speedwagon and Jonathan so don't kill me please-

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  Jonathan Joestar's life disappeared into oblivion, its place in history is unknown to the world. His noble accomplishments will remain an untold story. But not to his descendants. A new life had awaken within Erina. A new life that will know his story.

   Speedwagon was in his bedroom getting ready to sleep.
As he turned off his oil lamp and took off his glasses, he went into a soundless sleep.
It was quiet, peaceful.
Lush green everywhere, butterflies flying by in a field of flowers, oh so beautiful they were.

A butterfly landed on Speedwagon's hand, he laid there for a few more seconds before hearing footsteps.
"Speedwagon...?" That voice, that soothing voice, it can't be...
Speedwagon got up and could not believe his eyes, it was him.
"J-jonathan?" He asked with a Shakey voice, he could feel crystal blue tears starting to well up, it's been 49 years.
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Oh dear..." Jonathan said as he looked at Speedwagon's old face and softly putting his hand on his cheek.
Speedwagon got up and pulled Jonathan into a hug.
Jonathan hugged back.
"Oh Joestar! We all miss you! Erina is still strong like always! And you had a son named George and, and-"
"Wrrryyyy..." This sound, so familiar, Speedwagon slowly looked up to see DIO's head on Jonathan's body.

He stumbled back and ran away, the world crumbled behind him as he ran through darkness.
He looked behind him to see DIO walking closer and closer.
He tried to run but couldn't.
Then, DIO was now face to face with Speedwagon.
"Goodbye, Speedwagon."
He lunged his nails into Speedwagon's heart and then he woke up.
He was covered in sweat and trying to processes what just happened.

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Sorry this is short, these are supposed to be small stories so I guess I can be a liiitle lazy?