OHSHC (Various x OC)

Prologue

(Third POV)
The lights turned of and then the middle of the stage opened and a young girl was coming out of the floor with her eyes closed and her hair flying softly in the cool night air and she started singing. Everyone was mesmerized by her voice.
~I start this off staring at a blank page
An open office document
A blinking cursor
Passing days
Without a single word
Some say it's absurd
Like I float along a stream of words unsaid
Choosing not to cast my net
But I spend so long questioning myself
If this isn't right
Then does that mean I failed?
Will my melodies ever live up
Will my metaphors be profound enough
Will I ever outdo myself
The ceiling gets higher and higher
It's harder and harder to shatter
And when I fall
I fall worse than I ever did before
Evaluating the damage no I just don't understand it
Conflicted my the very air I breathe
A love with hatred laced between
You can see it in my eyes
A child's spark light up the night
Constant search for approval, suffocated by refusal
Devouring my skull but never feeling full
Oh, dear I don't wanna be a burden
But could you please be a little more concerned with
The overactive mind of a believer
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
Oh, dear if only you could feel it
The crippling fear of being deserted
You can't touch the heat of this fever
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
I start this off a little confused
Writers block doesn't exist
It's not a word I'm supposed to use
Because it's all in my mind
A parasite I'm supposed to find
But sometimes
Well most times
It's so hard to define
So I pour a couple drinks
Getting drunk on gasoline
Fire pulses in my veins
I'm sick of waiting for the day
That courage overtakes my brain
For someone to say it's okay
I've lived my whole life afraid
It's time for me to be brave
To embrace a forest
That's so dark and unknown
Because no great adventurer has a paved path to roam
They pave as they go
Disappointed faces leaving poisoned bread crumb traces
I'm not taking the bait
Let them rot in their place
I deserve to be alright
I deserve to sleep at night
I'm my closest friend, I remind myself again
Better treat her well, 'cause she's with me till the end
Oh, dear I don't wanna be a burden
But could you please be a little more concerned with
The overactive mind of a believer
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
Oh, dear if only you could feel it
The crippling fear of being deserted
You can't touch the heat of this fever
The toxic thoughts of an overachiever
Sometimes I forget the feeling
Of every single nerve tingling
Better than any lovers touch
I've created tears of pain and burns of lust
I've created a forest a safe place for myself
That others have found
Some attempt to destroy and others feed the ground
Fertilize my mind with melodies and rhymes
A sorcerer of time, take you back to the night
When you pondered your death when somebody left
When you lie away broken 'cause your head is unkept
And let me remind you
That everything is temporary
You and I are temporary
And this feeling that's so scary
Someday you'll realize that thoughts so heavy
Don't mean you're unsteady
But that you're only getting ready to say nice to meet you
To somebody you never knew
You~
The crowds cheered with tears running down their faces at the sad yet passionate song. The young girl opened her eyes that shows her beautiful, warm, and crystallized blue eyes. She smiled warmly and happily at the crowds and said with her soft and warm voice, "Thank you everyone for coming to my concert! I hope I didn't disappoint you all!" The crowds cheered again and the girl was slowly going down the floor.
*In the waiting room*
The young girl was looking at a locket with a picture inside it. The picture shows a young man that looked like in his early 20s holding the shoulder of a young woman that also looked like she's in her early 20s. The young man has dark blue hair with forest green eyes. The young woman has light blue hair with light blue eyes with a gentle smile. In the middle of them are two children. A boy and a girl with bright smiles on their faces. The boy looks about 5 years old with light blue hair and light blue eyes. The girl looks about 4 years old with dark blue hair and blue eyes.
The young girl cried silent until a knock was on her door and she quickly wipes her tears away and said, "Come in." A black silky hair man in a butler outfit opened the door and said in a deep, but silky voice, "Mistress, it's time." The young girl nodded and said, "Let's go, Sebastian." The girl walked out while Sebastian was holding the door and then closed it after she was away from the door.
They walked outside and got into a white limousine and drove back to the young girl's mansion. She asked without looking at him, "Is it done?" Sebastian said, "It is done, Mistress." She said, "Good. Let's start packing when we got home." Sebastian just said, "As you wish,Mistress." Mom, I'm going to the school you wanted me to go. I'll make sure of it, She thought.