This is a creepypasta OC. I know. Much of those turn out cringeworthy and bad. (No offense to CP OC makers, but it's pretty true.) But I've put a lot of thought into this OC and want to know how you feel.
So, I'll just get the backstory done first.

-Backstory-

The moment I had managed to escape the annoyance and hyperactivity of my high school, I was sprinting home. My dad had been able to come back from attending business from his line of work, he had a promise to fulfill. Dad promised on his heart and soul that when he got back, he would take me on a week long trip to a large zoo. In fact, it was the same zoo he used to work at during his teenage years, and as the summer set on earth, we made a deal. A deal I have refused to forget.

We would go to this zoo for a week together, and if I decided I liked it, we would try to get me hired there. My eyes were set on working with the snakes there. I had always been fascinated by the slithering animals and their ways of life. Yet Dad still said,
"Only if you enjoy it as much as I did."

Yet as I saw Dad's shiny black car in the driveway, I already felt my eyes sparkling in excitement. Then it hit me. I never packed. My eyes widened and I burst through the door.

"Hi Dad! Bye Dad!"

I yelled, storming up the stairs in a flash It took me around fifteen minutes to pack, and I hauled two deep purple bags downstairs again tightening my hair in it's band, and softly ran a finger along the silver, iris-shaped charm connected to the purple, sturdy band. My mother had given it to me before my parents divorced. I wonder to this day where that woman is. Once downstairs, Dad greeted me with a smile.

"Hey, Kiddo! How've you been?"

I smiled, hugging the bear of a man.

"Pretty good, old man. So... We gonna get this show on the road?"

My father smiled and nodded.

"Let's get our sasses movin' kid! We've got places to be! But first... A stop at..."

I felt my eyes glimmer as we both threw a fist in the air, yelling- "Dairy Queen" at the top of our lungs. He grabbed his car keys, and I ran out the door with my bag, throwing it in the trunk and crawling through the front seat window.
"SHOTGUNN!!!"

I yelled, as Dad caught up and leapt into the driver's seat. We stopped at Dairy Queen, picking up our favorite blizzards before really starting our journey. I took a few pictures on the way, we carpool karaoke'd this biz, and eventually, I nodded off to the unsteady beat of rain against the metal of Dad's car. I was slightly saddened that I fell asleep just as Bohemian Rhapsody came on the disc track my dad was playing.

Once I woke up, I was no longer in the car. I was laying in a bed, and jolted upwards with no idea where I was.

"D-Dad?!"

Suddenly, someone jolted up to the right of me, and on the other side of the room, on a different bed, was my father.

"H-Huh? Oh.. Hey kiddo. Sleep well?"

I sighed. We were in a hotel room. Not kidnapped. Not about to be raped. Not mugged. Probably. I looked over to see my phone on a bedside table, and checked the time. Ten AM.

"Dad. What time does the zoo open?"

He was just waking up, and stretched before standing. He lumbered over to me, and looked at the time. Dad yawned.

"In fifteen minutes. Wait... Fifteen minutes?! Get up, kiddo! We've got places to be, once again!"

We took turns changing into new clothes in the bathroom, then quickly drove off to the zoo, in which my dad was speeding to get to. Luckily, no police witnessed his act of crime.

"Dad. You are a bad, bad man."

He posed dramatically as we bought our tickets.
"I know~"

We both laughed, which was cut short as my breath was taken away at a first glance taken at the zoo. Animals were already all over the place, and in the distance, I could see a shelter with the label "Snakes" on it. I was breathless.

The week I spent there was amazing, and I basically cried when I had to delete a few pictures for the sake of having more space on my phone. I knew I just had to get a job here, and half way through the week I had already applied. Just as my father and I were packing to leave, there was a knock at the door.

"Miss Radovsky?"

A voice asked for me, and I bolted to the door to answer.

"The one and only!"

The male at the other side of the door handed me an envelope.

"This contains everything you're going to need to know for your new job at our zoo."

My eyes widened as I smiled.

"What animals am I working with?!"

He seemed to search his memory before coming up with an answer.

"The reptiles, more specifically, the snakes, as we have many."

I smiled even wider.

"T-thank you!"

He nodded and began walking off. I shut the door before bursting into a fit of giggles that probably made me sound like a psychopath.

"Okay, calm down psycho. You're gonna need to read that packet before you get working at the zoo."

I stayed up all night reading the packet over and over again, as my dad set me up with an apartment to live in over the summer while he worked back at home. Work started today in three hours, so I had decided it was better to get that two hours of sleep before going to work.

I woke up late. I had ten minutes to get to work, which I took full advantage of, sprinting to the zoo. I had made it in two minutes late and the moment I arrived, a worker rushed up to me.

"A-are you Miss Radovsky?"

I nodded quickly.

"The one and lonely!"

He chuckled at my pun.

"Okay! Now let's get to work, little miss two minutes late!"

I giggled at his teasing joke, following him giddily to the reptile area.

It didn't take long for me to get good at my job. But ever sense I started working here there was a strange, fuzzy ringing in my ears. It was a peaceful day with the snakes, and I was feeding them, when I heard someone walk up behind me. I slightly turned, to see a young- teenage- male figure.

"Nice snake."

I smiled.

"Indeed, she is quite the snake."

He nodded.

"Is her poison fatal?"

I giggled.

"Very."

The teen went silent, and suddenly took another step forward.

"Sir, you should stay back. The snakes can get quite hostile when surrounded."

He came closer.

"I just wanna see her close-"

He took a step closer, and the snake lashed out and almost bit him. But he stopped her, and tightly held her just an inch below the jaw. She couldn't breathe.

"Let her go!"

He glared.

"It just tried to bite me!"

I growled.

"I told you she would!"

The boy just held the snake tighter. I didn't know what else to do, so I punched him. Hard. While he stayed stunned, the snake, Za'rea, sunk her teeth into him. He would die within ten to fifteen minutes. Other workers stared at me and the blood on my hands, and Za'rea's jaws. And I ran.

Za'rea held to my left arm, as I ran beyond the zoo. More blood had coated us both, as guards had tried to stop us. More than half of the blood was mine.

I slowed to a walk as I became dizzier and dizzier, and the sky began getting a bit darker. It was almost eight when I last checked the clock.

I stumbled, and let my eyes fall to the ground below to steady myself.

When I looked up, there was a tall, lanky figure. Fuzz filled my ears, and I fell to my knees.

I forced my eyes back up, only to greet black and white. A black suit and tie, along with tendrils coming from behind. White. A pure white face. And a pure white hand, reached out as if to help me up.

I reached up to their hand, and when I felt contact, all went black.

Now, just a summary of her basic information.
Name- Iris Radovsky

Creepypasta Name- Snake Eyes

Age- Around 19, unconfirmed.

Race-Human

Height- Somewhere between four foot eight to five feet.

Skin color- Pale. Not exactly white, not exactly grayed or anything. Just pale from her lack of sunlight. A few stops of skin are darkened by blood that wasn't washed off and stained into her skin.

Hair Color- Very Dark Brown

Eye Color- Light Blue

Weapon Of choice- She uses her sharpened teeth, and of course, her snakes, which she is almost impossible to see without, even when sleeping. Does carry a few knives and brass knuckles with her though, just for when she needs them.

Defining Features- Has slightly shredded gums around her canines from having sharpened her teeth like a snakes fangs, then tearing them out and replacing them with only the shiniest, best canines of her victims. A small hint dropped of her being near is- if in a wooded area, park, or field, snakes can be seen slithering about. Often has a snake or two on her arms, making her naturally intimidating unless playing with the animals, when she looks rather innocent. When she is killing a victim, the first and last thing they see are the eyes of one of her snakes, giving her the infamous name, Snake Eyes.

Normal Apparel- Navy blue knee- high converse, either black shorts about mid-thigh or black skinny jeans with holes in the knees, and a dark purple hoodie with a grayed white t-shirt underneath. Can sometimes wear fingerless black gloves that go up to her elbows. Ties her hair up with a hair tie that has an iris-shaped silver charm on it, which was a gift from her mother. If necessary, she will wear a pure white bandanna over her mouth, that has many dried bloodstains on it.

Relationship/Lover- None. Has a hard time believing love can exist besides the bonds she holds with her snakes. Enjoys messing with Slenderman's tendrils though and sometimes gives him massages for his constant stress, causing Jeff to tease her saying it's his "OTP." Damn you Jeff.

Friends/People She Generally Doesn't Hate- Snakes of course, Slenderman, Eyeless Jack, Ben Drowned, Smile Dog, the Rake, most of the slender bros

Enemies/People She Does Hate- Offenderman, Jeff The Killer, Nina The Killer, Sonic.exe, Ticci Toby (Just the more stereotypical talkative ones or ones she just doesn't like)

Headcannons-

-Has EJ help with the removal and replacement of her teeth

-Is closest with EJ and Slenderman, but closer with Slender.

-Jeff is an ass to her

-Ben reminds her of her dad because of his video game obsession

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Wonder if this OC will ever be used in stories or anything.

HMM...

Who would you ship her with? Doesn't have to be EJ or Slender, but who? And why? XD

*Waits for the "NOBODY CREEPYPASTA OCS ARE CRINGE" comments with a smile*