I've decided to write a story about my newest OC. There will be around 4 parts. This will be my first full story, as I tend to write one-shots.
I won't spoil anything, but I'll only say that Celiko is not normal.

This is Creepypasta based.

Warning: There will be child abuse, f*cked up shit and blood and gore in future chapters. This story will have no rainbows.
Criticism is ok, but please no hate.

Disclaimer: I own all main characters in story. Other Creepypasta charcters will be mentioned in future chapters, but I do NOT own them.

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Mommy said there were no monsters, no real ones. But there are.
- Newt, Aliens

Run. That was the only thing that was in her mind. Not even the voices were disturbing her now.
Run. That was the only think she was doing. And she did not dare stop.
Run. That was what Alice told her. And she took the information seriously.

The small girl was running through the halls, desperate to find a hiding place that the demon downstairs would not find. She was abnormal, to say the least. In this century, it was normal for people to have weirdly coloured hair, but they were usually dyed. Celiko, the girl, had bright blue hair since birth. She got into trouble the first time she went to school, her mother had a hard time explaining to the principle, that her 5 year old daughter hadn't dyed her hair and wasn't 3. Celiko had always been small. She was currently 14 and looked like an 8 year old, which her siblings found a fun time mocking about. She was pale, had her eyes and hair matched, then she could have been mistaken for an albino. But what was most unusual, was both her eyes and horns. Yes, horns. The only explanation for them, was that her father must have had some, but her mother could never confirm that. As for her eyes, they were heterochromia. Her left one was a sunlight filled yellow, as beautiful as the brightest star. But the right was empty and dead, it was a light grey and held no life, Celiko tend to hide that one. As for clothes wise, she wore whatever her elder sisters had outgrown, which tended to be beautiful kimonos or see-though, showy tank tops. She liked neither.
As for why she was running. Well, she had 'borrowed' Alice's pencil because she wanted to draw another drawing for her father, and had angered the elder sibling when she had accidently broken it, and knowing from experience, she had to hide.

She stumbled into the bathroom and searched frantically until her eyes landed upon a small, empty suitcase. One of the few advantages she held, was the ability to hide in very tight spots. Celiko was a claustrophobic, but when faced against her angered sister, she decided to take her chances. Fitting into the case and zipping it from the inside, she stayed motionless. There was a tiny hole where she could see the door. The room was filled with silence, then about 5 seconds later, she heard furious screams and death threats coming from the bottom of the hall. Then the bathroom door burst open and there stood Alice in all her fury.

Alice, the third born in the family, and the meanest to Celiko. She had a habit of targeting Celiko a lot, probably to make up for when Jack picked on her. She had long, curly orange hair, big red eyes and had a bully-like attitude. She was only a year older, but acted like there was a decade between them.
"Where are you, you piece of sh*t?!" Celiko could hear her murderous thoughts emanating from her mind, she did almost all the time nowadays.
"I'll tear you apart, you'll wish that you had NEVER been born!" She laid motionless, refusing to even breath. The door slammed shut as Alice hunted throughout the house, muttering some strong curses behind her. But Celiko had learn that, to survive the rage of her sister, she had to stay hidden until she left the house.

It wasn't until 2 hours later, that Alice had given up her manhunt and left the house to visit her father. She was lucky, unlike Celiko or Luna, Alice had met her father, Penny had been with her father for 3 weeks before she became pregnant. Jack was from her first boyfriend, he left when Jack was 3. Her mother, Penny, had been 8 months pregnant with Luna when her new boyfriend had cheated on her. Alice's father was the only one that actually wanted to be with his child, he had another girlfriend and never spoke to Penny, but he still met Alice for ice cream every weekend, he was probably driving her to school today. Celiko had always wanted to met her father, she imagined that he looked weird like her. But her father was a one night stand, and Penny couldn't even remember his face, she must have been really drunk. When her mother found out that she was pregnant with Celiko, she wanted an abortion, but luckily she was already past the due date for abortions. Of course, her mother never told her this stuff, she had heard it from Jack, she wasn't sure if it was true, considering that Jack was a bully, but knowing that her mother was a slut, she decided to believe him.

Slowly and quietly, Celiko unzipped the suitcase and got out. Her muscles ached and her head hurt, but she wasn't about to complain. She was lucky, if Alice had found her, well... let's just say she didn't want anymore scars. They were becoming increasingly more difficult to hide during swim class.
Still cautious, she creeped out the hallway and into her room. She peaked out the window and was both relieved and saddened when she saw Alice and her father hugging. That was what she wanted. A father.

After regaining her thoughts, Celiko descended the stairs and entered the kitchen to find both the eldest siblings. Jack was sitting and eating his cereal, while casting glances at the beautiful girl cooking pancakes. Jack was the eldest and strongest, being the only male in the household, he was coming up to 18. He had short dark hair and piercing emerald eyes, his pale skin almost matching Celiko's. He was mean, to say the least, he'd pick on everyone, even their mother, well... everyone except Luna. Although oblivious to everyone except Celiko, Jack an unhealthy crush on his sister, Celiko could hear his voices try to control him, she heard the sick things going through his mind. So she avoided him as best she could, but he tended to pick on her for being both the smallest and weirdest. But Luna was different, she refused to acknowledge Celiko's existence. Of course, she had never known why Luna hated her, she could never ask, cause she'd just ignore her. Luna was the eldest sister and second eldest within the children, she was almost 17. She was whom Celiko got the kimonos from, as Luna fancied the princess lifestyle, she had 3 jobs to support her obsession with clothes. Luna had long blond hair, big blue eyes and was very tall. The perfect Mary sue. Despite Luna not acknowledging her existence, her voices spoke ill of Celiko, telling her to leave and never come back.

Ignoring the hateful voices and her brother's drooling, Celiko poured herself a bowl of cereal and sat down in the living room. Luna's pancakes smelt nice, but she didn't dare ask for one. Sitting in her favourite corner, Celiko quickly ate her food in order to get to school before her mother got up.
After washing and dressing, Celiko bolted down the road and arrived at the bus stop just in time. You know those clichéd bus trips on the television, where it's complete chaos, children screaming, spit balls flying, paper everywhere. Well... This was the complete opposite. The bus driver was very strict and the children didn't dare test him. So, everyone used a back-stabbing method. They'd whisper horrible things and hit you when you weren't looking, nobody dared cry out. As soon as Celiko stepped foot onto the bus, all eyes fell on her, as they usually did, and the voices started again. Most were sympathetic, some were angry, lots were disgusted and hateful. But outloud, the whispers were all hostile. Celiko sat at the front as she normally did, and tried to ignore the hateful glares. The drive lasted about half an hour, and as soon as it stopped, she hopped off and ran as fast as her legs would carry her. The memory of the last time she remained behind was burnt into mind, and she did not want a repeat.

Unlike the bus, the school itself was a madhouse, not quite as hectic as on television, but still unnerving. Children picking on the small and the weak, shouts and screams rang throughout the school, and cheers from the victors. But Celiko had learnt how to sneak away: use another kid as bait. Sure it was mean, but in this world it's the survival of the fittest. She'd stick a 'kick me' page on a kid's back and hide until the bullies caught sight of it and became distracted. The head of the bullies, was none other than Alice herself. She had quite the reputation at school and was crushed on by a lot of boys. But Alice herself was gay, she had never told anyone, but Celiko heard her voices talking about one of the girls in her class in quite a passionate manner. Celiko had nothing against gays, if anything she encouraged it, but she knew if Alice found out that she knew, then she'd never see the light of day... possibly literally. She herself had never had a crush or been crushed on, she didn't understand what kids meant by love, sex and all that stuff, it was confusing... and disgusting.
She managed to get into class alive, she sat on the end, away from everyone. After all, who wanted to sit next to 'the horned freak'? Celiko drowned out most of her lesson as usual, and started drawing in order to waste time. She had just started drawing her masterpiece, it was beautiful; it showed a rabbit... being mauled to death by a dog. It was very well drawn with lots of detail, the rabbit's stomach had been turned inside out and it's skull had been crushed. The dog was insane, teeth covered in blood and saliva, muscles ready to pounce, but the most disturbing part was the eyes, the look of insanity and hunger filled every corner. The whole drawing was quite morbid, but Celiko liked it, as she liked to think that the rabbit was happy, it's soul had been freed from the cruelty of life and moved on to a better place.
A slapping sound filled the air, Celiko looked up only to meet the furious eyes of her teacher. The whole class was staring at her, the voices filled the air with pleased and pitiful calls. What annoyed her most, was that everyone was atleast a foot or 2 taller than her, despite being a teenage, Celiko was small, very small.

"So... You think that you can just ignore my lectures?" The teacher, miss... something, stared at Celiko with enough tension that you could cut it with a knife. Her inner voices were furious to the point of violent. So, Celiko bowed her face and spoke for the first time that day.
"No miss." Her voice squeaked. She hardly spoke because everyone made fun of her small voice, so usually nodded or shook her head. But she had to speak up to the teachers, or else she'd get punished even more.
"Oh, so if you weren't ignoring my lecture, can you tell me why y-" The teacher's voice caught in her throat when her eyes landed on Celiko's morbid drawing. Her voices screamed disgusted and hateful things. "What is this?" Her outer voice was calm and filled with concern, the opposite to what was hidden behind her mask.
"My drawing." Celiko stated simply. The teacher's voices were concerned now, not for Celiko but her own safety. The words psychopath, future murderer and mentally broken, echoed inside. But on the outside, the teacher stayed calm. She got up and went to write something on the computer before returning to Celiko.
"Go visit the principle's office and infirmary." She told Celiko. The voices of the other children were laced with mockery and curiosity. Celiko didn't want to go, knowing they'd call her mother. But she did as she was told and went.

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Celiko sat in silence, she was in the principle's office with her mother. Penny, as she preferred more than mum, was dressed in her casual Sunday clothes and had obviously been woken up by the phone call. She had short, red hair and had green eyes, the same as Jack's. She was quite pretty, but Celiko was scared to death of her. On the outside she was calm and collected, but Celiko could hear her inner voices, they were filled with pure anger and hate, she doubted she wouldn't get a new scar for this.
She didn't listen as the two adults discussed Celiko's drawing. She could hear their lying voices and hateful words. But by now, she had grown immune to them. These voices that she heard, she knew they were people's real thoughts. She had always heard them, she remembered the first time she had told her family. She was 5 at the time, and nobody was talking to each other, Luna's hairbrush had gone missing and had accused Alice of taking it, when in reality Jack had taken it. They were arguing at the dinner table, accusing each other and shouting. Celiko had heard Jack's voices silently gloating that he took it, Celiko then told the girls that it was Jack, after asking how she would know, she explained that the voices told her so. The end resulted poorly, her siblings not only claimed she was mad, but that she had also taken the hairbrush, meaning that she received new scars. She rubbed the cuts on her arm, made by Jack after she accused him. Since then, she had learnt to keep her mouth shut.

Her thoughts were interrupted by her mother poking her and gesturing to the carpark. They were leaving, and Celiko knew what was to come.
As soon as they were in the car and away from school, Celiko received a strong slap on the face as her mother's mask disappeared.
"How dare you! You and your morbid drawings! You know, the principle actually accused me of mistreating you! I feed you and put a roof over your head! And you have the guts to act mistreated?! You little b*tch!" Celiko held back her tears, as she knew they wouldn't make the situation better. "You are so useless, you know that right? I mean, your brother is smart and will be in college soon, Luna has multiple jobs and Alice is tough and can handle anything, you can't even talk!" Her mother may have spoken great of her children, but in reality she couldn't care less, and Celiko knew it, she could hear her true voices. She drowned out her mother's ranting and nodded when she stated a fact. After another slap and a kick in the back of the head, her mother got out the car and Celiko followed in silence.
After getting to her room, she digged about her pillow case and found her hidden bandages and painkillers, she swallowed a pill and put a bandage on her head after she realised it was bleeding. With nothing else to do, she got out her drawing pad and began to draw her and her father. She had no idea what he looked like, but that's what we have imagination for. She drew him as an adult male version of her. The painkillers started to take effect and she became sleepy.

She drifted off into a nightmarish sleep. Not that she didn't every night.

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End of part 1.
My poor Celiko! Sorry for this, but don't worry, you'll get your revenge! Muhaha!
Hope this didn't sound too edgy, I tried so hard to avoid that.
Anyway, feedback would be nice. :3

I'll post the next chapter soon, as chapter 2 and 3 have already been written.