Bloodborne x male reader

Contract signed

(Thoughts)
Speaking: ""
Scene change ————-
Bold for timeskip/locations

Y/n pov

I arrived in Yharnam. I heard that the blood here could cure even the most deadly of sicknesses.  I had to get some of it for my sister she ever since we were young was thin and frail. Pale as a full moon, with eyes red as blood and a cough that left her hands often a bloody mess.
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I was in the clinic and these weird dude in wheelchair strapped me on to a table, I asked him about the pale blood in yharnam but the subject was changed
"Well you've come to the right place" he said before continuing while coming closer to me
"Yharnam is the home of blood ministration, you only need to unravel its mystery"
I stared blankly at him (the fuck does that mean)
"But where is a outsider such as yourself suppose to begin. easy" he said while approaching "with a bit of Yharnam blood of your own"
I got a glimpse of his face old and wrinkled and eyes covered in bandages
"But 1st you'll need a contract, good all signed and sealed. Whatever happens you'll find it all close to a bad dream."

The old man laughed as I started phasing in and out of consciousness

I woke up in the clinic, still strapped to the table I looked around and spotted a pool of blood. It bubbled and a beast of sorts rose from it and reached for me I tried to move I thrashed I couldn't talk either.  Inches from touching me the beast who resembled a werwolf, where I come from they were very popular. It bursted inflamed and somewhat lied dead I thought. Looking, searching, thinking of a way out but none came to mind.

I looked back to the wolfs corpse but it was gone I felt something many something grab my legs they crawled forward I saw them pale ghouls of sorts the climbed and climbed until my head was pulled down by more, this time they blocked my vision. I panicked and thrashed to no avail my vision blackens I felt my consciousness leave once more
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Narrator pov

Y/n woke up in the clinic, this time not strapped down to the table he sat up and took in his surroundings. Y/n noticed the place was empty he got up and explored the clinic

Y/n: old man, you here

He got no response. Y/n went down the stairs towards where he thought the stairs would be.
Gnawing could be heard y/n was prompt to turn around till he saw the exit behind this beast feasting on a corpse

Y/n: damn it.
He muttered under his breath

Y/n crept towards the beast all sneaky like, hiding behind the tables until a vial was knocked on the floor.
The beast heard it and quickly turned its head and saw Y/n as a edible snack, Y/n saw the beast come close towards him, it slowly approached. It pounced, Y/n slid  under it and ran for the door, the beast hot on his trail, the werwolf like creature used it's speed and caught up to Y/n slicing at his back leaving three open wounds.
Y/n yelled in agony at the inflicted wound
He kept running, flipping bookshelves down into the wolfs way and reached the door.
He opened it,

Y/n: where now

Y/n lost the wolf and he had a moment to rest and regain his breath. See contraption which were very switch like in design he messed with one but it refused to move

Y/n: piece of crap

He kicked the thing and instantly regretted. He held his foot in pain but decided to stop mucking around and went to the gate across the current courtyard he was in. It easily opened wit force and Y/n walked into the town of yharnam.

Seeing smoke in the sky  Y/n remarked that this town was surely live for monster running around. Y/n saw a carriage and a resident of yharnam walking around with a weapon and a torch held high as if searching

Y/n: hey, sir do you know your way around here

Villager: fiend, wretched beast!!

Y/n: where

Y/n looked around not expecting the being the villager talked about was in fact him. The villager charged at the young lad and swung with ferocity, Y/n blocked it with his forearms in reaction leaving them scratched and scarred blood leaking from the open wounds

Y/n: what's your problem

The villager pushed the outsider against a carriage and tried to bring his cleaver down upon him. Y/n held the cleaver back as well as he possible could but it inched closer to him.  The stress started eating at Y/n, he was panicking repeating the words I don't want to die over and over.

???: look at me we aren't gonna die

Y/n heard a voice, but didn't know from where he looked left and right only to see other villagers yelling at him to "get away" he looked at the object that was so close to taking him out this world.
Then he saw it his reflection staring at him with indifference, it spoke

???: let me save us, give me the body

Y/n: please help me

With that a change in Y/n's eyes took place. He moved quickly ducking the cleaver and punching the villager before grabbing his clothes and shoving his head into the carriage glass.  This person fighting for his life was much different from Y/n, but more the same. he saw a lever and pulled it with no time to spare, a ladder fell within reach, he climbed up to the top but was followed by the other 2 villagers he made it to the top where a lamp randomly was, not worrying about it  the villagers rushed Y/n, one grabbing his arm the other going for a swing with their weapon only for Y/n to dodge and kick them in the shin giving himself time to get out of the other villagers grasp, the villager with abnormal strength threw Y/n into a door, where very sickly coughing could be heard.

Y/n: god I regret letting him talk us into coming here.

Y/n muttered as he recovered from the throw. The villager who threw him ran while yelling "away foul beast"  Y/n ducked and back stepped then said
"You got it all wrong I ain't a beast I'm normal like you"
Y/n's words held no effect, so he kept dodging both villagers now bumped into each other dropping one cleaver.
Y/n kicked the knee of the defenseless assailant breaking it and grabbed the cleaver on the ground killing both villagers. In a quick and brutal fashion

Y/n huffed and puffed, inhaling and exhaling. Blood dripped from his mouth and open wounds but he still had a job to do touch the totally not ominous lamp
He got close to touching it when a flick happen then the lamp was lighted

The inhabitant of Y/n body right now looked in the cleavers reflection and spoke to it

Y/n: see I kept us from dying, everyone happy  

The real Y/n in the reflection said "I don't know what's happing but thank you....... Uh

Rory: call me Rory and don't mention it

Rory collapsed from blood loss bleeding out, he passed out returning consciousness to Y/n who screamed from the instant pain occurring in his body anddddd you guess it also passed out.
They both died

But hey that's how it goes in this universe