Hey guys

I came up with a sudden idea. So I was writing on that Story for the last year what made it impossible for me to focus on the others because I just wanted to present you this one here as soon as I finished it. And guess what, I did finish this in 10 very long chapters!
So as a thank you for all the Reviews I got from my previous stories I want you to enjoy this one fully!

Please tell me, what you think as I appreciate and love your comments totally.

Reading them is what motivates me writing something as Special as "Knowing You". I love improving my skills in writing something. So let me improve further!

Every two weeks I'm going to post another chapter for all of you who like to follow my little tale...

Yours
Red C

Disclaimer: Oh yeah...no.


Prologue

I never really thought about the way I would die. Or the day. I was sarcastic enough to laugh about the matter of me dying, although it was sure I would be gone eventually. Like everybody would. Life ends as it begin; the circle of life, never ending…and unstoppable.

But as I was lying on the floor, feeling the blood ooze out of my wounds I suddenly was very sure of one thing: I didn't think I would have to die this painfully.

The agony I felt burnt through my veins, but the pain wasn't strong enough to blow me unconscious. So I was lying there on the cold ground, waiting for the end to come, screaming, pleading for it to stop and yet it never did. I looked to my left and witnessed two shadows fighting with each other. My body shivered, I couldn't move my leg as it was fractured badly and the warm blood in addition to my freezing body made me sick to the stomach. Little did I know at that time, that my stomach was long gone, replaced by a hole I tried to close up in my last attempt. The only thing I felt was pain and a prickling feeling between my sticky fingers which tried to stop the blood from flowing. A burning sensation pulsed through my head like electricity and my heart beat to the tick of a clock only to slow down any second. A tormenting sound permanently ringed in my ear: I didn't understand that it was my own voice I heard, coming out into a sorrowful yell…
But although I was hurt badly, almost dead and in the worst pain I have ever felt, I regretted nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

And as I finally started to lose consciousness, a familiar voice shouted my name and a warm hand stroked my head fanatically, lovingly, afraid. The voice sounded as if the person was standing far away from me, so very far away and yet so near.

I couldn't help myself and smile as I closed my eyes for the last time.