Hi and Welcome to this story!
This is the beginning to a multichapter story that takes place after "The Avengers" movie and before the next film in the marvel cinamatic univers. I know that the prologue is very short, but the first chapter will be longer. I don't have the rights (own) any of the characters in this story :P
There really isn't anything compared to the midnight moon in Blaine's eyes. He would often stand and let the light wash over him.
It's a beautiful picture, the moon shining down on a teenage boy. Who just stands there, trying to see beyond his own opinions. Trying to see what everyone else could see about him.
He would usually smile and blush thinking of a boy with the most magnificent green eyes. A boy that left mere moments ago. Left him to go home, back to where he came from. Taking all of the happiness and life in Blaine with him.
Because what is left of someone when the only one they've ever truly cared for leaves?
That's right nothing, you become a shell, a void, empty and hollow. You don't even notice the way the stars are twinkling, or how a thick fog was starting to slowly move across the backyard of the house. You don't even know that the phone lying on the counter in the kitchen is buzzing, waiting for you to pick up.
You don't care as you lean over the edge of the balcony and look down. Numb is the only thing you feel as you climb over the railing. You can hear something approaching and see a flash in the distance. You hear someone inside the house begging you to calm down and come back inside, you don't listen.
The last thing you see is a flash of red and gold.
Then you jump.