Hello everyone. This is my next try at a new story. I though about making this for a while. Now with a little extra free time, I can start working on it. This will be a side project, of course. If anyone would desire a continuation of this story, let me know.

Might as well get started.

I do not own Borderlands or Bloodborne

CH1: Am I Awake?

"I WANNA RIP YOUR EYES OUT SO I CAN SEE THE FUTURE!"

"Please NO."

The cries from the bandit were ignored as a buzz axe collided with his skull. The wielder raised it, the body lifting up with the blade. He kicks the corpse off and searches for a new target. All over he sees bandits shooting at him or running towards him in a blinding rage. All the wielder could do was laugh. In his mind, a voice groaned.

Come on. Just finish them so we can go home.

"I WANT TO SAVOR EACH SLICE!"

You do that. And while you're at it, you can let our friends die. Is that what you want? To be alone and forced to listen to me ramble on.

"NGNNN SHUT UP!"

"Krieg. A little help?"

The psycho vault hunter Krieg looked to who was talking to him. About ten feet away form him was one of his companions. The blue haired siren Maya. Currently she was using her powers to hold up a few of the bandits in the air with her phaselock. Krieg pulls out a Torgue rocket launcher and blasts the held bandits into bits and pieces. Maya drops the phaselock and smiles. She gives Krieg a thumbs up.

"Nice one." She exclaims. "We still got more though, so hustle."

Maya draws a Maliwan SMG and starts firing towards more bandits. Krieg looks on for a moment. He stares at Maya for the longest time as she mows down raiders. Blood covering the snow that blankets the Three Horns Divide.

Some day we'll be able to have a decent talk with her buddy. Right now, lets help her out.

Krieg puts away his rocket launcher. He grabs his buzz axe and charges right into the fire fight.

"HERE COMES THE PAIN!"

Sanctuary. An hour later...

After clearing out the bandit camp, Krieg, Maya, and the rest of the vault hunters return back to their floating home up in the Pandoran sky. They all walked out of the station and started to head to Moxxi's bar.

"You know it's kind of weird that we haven't seen or heard from any other corporation after Hyperion lost it's station." Gaige said to the group. "I mean if I were them, and I heard that my competition lost influence on a planet, I'd scoop up what's left and take control."

"Even with Helios gone and Jack dead Hyperion still has power throughout the six galaxies." Axton replied. "Besides Pandora has been the downfall for Not only Hyperion but Dahl and Atlas. Coming here would be bad luck."

"If we're lucky, they may never come back." said Maya.

They all walk into Moxxi's bar and grab a seat. Moxxi comes out from a door to the restrooms and moves behind the bar.

"Hello again everyone." She says in her normal seductive tone. "What are you having for today?"

"The Usual/MOTHER'S MILK." Everyone replied at the same time with Krieg giving his own answer.

Moxxi serves them their drinks and everyone is relaxing for most of the day. Salvador and Axton are playing darts, Gaige and Zero are currently working on a small device for Deathtrap. Maya is in a booth reading her book. Krieg just sits on his stool and watches everyone do their own things.

Why don't you join with the others. Have fun... and not the killing kind of fun. Regular fun. You remember any of that.

"The memories of old are just a waves of white noise, slowly creeping into the orifices of my mind." Krieg mutters in a sadistic tone.

Thank god I can understand psycho. And the others are slowly figuring out as well. Just a matter of time.

While Krieg was in his own world, he didn't notice Lilith, the other siren vault hunter, walk up to Maya. they talk for a bit and start to walk away. Krieg only notices later as Maya starts to leave.

Maybe we should see what they are up to. Let's go.

Krieg follows the two sirens back to the Crimson Raiders HQ. they were still talking so they didn't notice Krieg walking behind them. Once they go inside, they turn around to notice the tall psycho. They jump back startled.

"Krieg. Don't scare us like that." said Maya trying to calm down. "We're you listening to our conversation?"

Krieg shakes his head and shrugs.

"Maybe the big guy can help us." Lilith says to her friend. "So killer, you want to help us lovely ladies out with a little something something?"

Krieg nods his head really fast.

They head upstairs to the main conference room with the holo table. On top of the table were a few ingots of refined eridium.

"So I have been thinking about this for a while." Lilith began. "My ability to phaseshift amplifies when using eridium. Without it I can move from one place to another. With it, well, it's good that Sanctuary didn't get blown up. Maya has never used eridium with her powers. Maybe it will help. Maybe it will be a complete disaster and kill us. But I want to run a test."

"Lilith and I are going to be combining our powers, with the use of eridium, to teleport someone around Pandora without the use of the fast travel stations." Maya joins in. "We always wondered why Jack never shut them off to us. He would have access to do so. Just in case it does happen, we need a new method to move around. Lilith has done it before, but never is it precise or under her complete control."

"Of course the final piece to this puzzle we are going to need-"

"An expert on Eridians, sirens, and the vault."

The three turn around to see mad scientist Patricia Tannis standing in the doorway.

"Just thought I let you all know my skills and expertise."

"Why would knowledge on vaults would be useful for this experiment?" Maya asks.

"Nothing at all." Tannis smiles. " I have been studying the powers of sirens for quite some time now and I believe they have a deeper connection to the Eridians than I originally perceived. It was said that the Eridians were able to move throughout the six galaxies not by the use of ships, but rather by some sort of teleportation. I will be taking notes for any significant events that happen during the first test. So shall we begin?"

During the entire time they were talking, Krieg just stood there staring.

I think the use of too many big words broke the big guy.

"Alright." Lilith says. "Krieg here's the deal. With the help of Maya, We're gonna see if we can send you somewhere on Pandora. Keep your echo on so we can find you. You ready big guy?"

"LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!"

"Good boy. Now hold still."

Lilith and Maya grabbed a piece of eridium and focused on absorbing them. Their tattoos started to glow. They groan as they assimilate the eridium into their form. The two sirens breathe heavily. They look almost exhausted. Maya places a hand on Krieg. She gave him a reassuring smile before lifting him up with her phaselock. Lilith focuses on her power, trying to find a place to send him. She decides to send him to Lynchwood. It wasn't too far, so it was a good place to start. With a glow of purplish light. Krieg is teleported away. Krieg looked around him. It looked like he was in the teleportation stream whenever he used the fast travel stations.

A minute passed during the process. Krieg saw no sight of the teleporting to stop. Suddenly, a crack starts to form in front of Krieg. It grows bigger and bigger every second. Krieg reaches a finger out to the crack. The moment his finger makes contact, everything around him shatters. The bluish purple stream around him turns into a crimson red.

What the hell is happening?

In front of Krieg, a small circular object was slowly approaching him. The object was growing in size. It looked as big as the psycho. Closer and closer, Krieg started to see that the object looked like a moon. Only this mood looked red. The moon's size swells up even more. Out of nowhere, Krieg could hear a baby crying. The noise started to hurt his head. The voice was screaming in pain, not able to tune out the crying. Unable to hold on, Krieg passes out.

Krieg's eyes slowly open. The first thing that comes into view was an evening sky. He felt wind blowing across his body. It was blowing at a very fast rate. He looked around and realized he was in the air. To be more specific he was falling. He looks down to see how far he is from the ground. The moment he does, his body impacts something sharp. Krieg sees that he has fallen on spikes that are part of a old and rusty gate. This does not faze Krieg too much. He is used to being impaled, slashed at, set on fire, exploded, etc. He uses his strength to pull himself off the gate. He succeeds and plops down on the ground. Krieg looks around to see graves. A little away from him was a building. He tries to get up, but his body feels heavy. All Krieg could do was crawl over. His eyesight starts to blur again.

No. Stay awake. Pull yourself together. We need to find out where we are.

The voice tries to keep the psycho awake, but it was no use. Krieg collapses to the ground with his eye on the building. Before losing consciousness again, the last thing he sees is a man in a wheelchair moving towards him.

Once again Krieg's eyes slowly open. This time he was met with darkness. He wasn't falling. With little strength he had, Krieg looked around. the only thing he could see was an old man in a wheelchair.

"So you live?" the old man says. "Quite a shocker since you fell from very high up. That wound of yours is healing fast. However, it won't save you."

Krieg looks at his wound. The hole that was there has closed up slightly, but a lot of blood is still seeping out. He holds the wound trying to keep the blood in.

We're gonna bleed out. We need healing.

"I'm losing blood. I need it to see the wretched truth that is life. I want to bathe in it's despair." Krieg cackles at his own words.

"The truth? Hmmm. Oh, yes.. Paleblood..." The old man begins. "Well, you've come to the right place."

He slowly rolls up to the psycho.

"Yharnam is the home of blood ministration. You need only to unravel it's mystery. But where's an outsider like yourself to begin? Easy, with a bit of Yharnam blood of your own..."

The old man moves to Krieg's face. He sees the old man's one eye covered in bandages. The other cannot be seen due to his long gray hair.

"But first, you'll need a contract..."

The psycho persona does not fully get what the man says. Even the voice felt confused.

This old man is giving me a bad vibe. Problem is we don't have any other options at the moment. Especially since we are about to die. Do as he says. For now.

Krieg nods his head. The old man brings out a piece of parchment. He goes over the details of it, but Krieg cannot stay focus to hear what the old man is saying. After a minute, Krieg signs the contract with a bloody thumbprint.

"Good. All signed and Sealed." says the old man. "Now, let's begin the transfusion."

He has Krieg rest his head down.

"Oh don't you worry."

Krieg's vision starts to blur. The old man's face looking down at him is all he sees.

"Whatever happens... You may think it all a mere bad dream..."

The last thing the vault hunter hears is the old man laughing and wheezing.

And so begins a tale of a psycho and his journey through a living nightmare. The question is, will he and his other half be able to tell the difference between what is real, and what is a dream? I will do my best to keep this story running if people are interested. Also, I am prone to fuck up spelling and grammar here and there. If you see it, call me out on it. I appreciate it. Anyway, see you another time.

Take care.