I was talking with LA-chan, and the topic of made-up phobias came up. I decided to write a fanfic based on these. *grins wickedly* Have fun!

Disclaimer: I do not own, nor shall I ever in the foreseeable future.

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He carefully opened the door, and stepped out. He nervously scanned the hallway, looking for signs of hidden cameras. There weren't any that he could see, so he made his way to the kitchen. (See A/N 1) Once he entered the dark kitchen he quickly ran to the window, scanning the fountain for signs of habitation. It was dark, but he saw a small white blur running towards the gates. He smiled to himself, then frowned; no one would believe his story without proof. He silently cursed himself for not bringing a camera. All these nights of wandering the mansion grounds, camera in hand, looking for proof of his theory, and the one night he forgets, he finds his proof. He sighed as he teleported back to his room. Fatigue slowly overcame him, for he hadn't slept for days. He couldn't remember how all this had started, it was as if one moment he didn't fear anything, and suddenly, this. As he lay down in his bed, he could practically feel the eyes that were watching him. He tried to ignore it and get to sleep, but he couldn't, for he knew that somewhere, somehow, the ducks were watching him.

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A/N 1: After all, the hidden cameras wouldn't be hidden if he could see them. :)

Yes, it is short, but I had to get this idea out of my mind so I could write more. Please leave me more ideas in your reviews, along with which characters should have them. One requirement is that they HAVE to be completely irrational. Until next time, this is Radical Seto signing out. *bows dramatically*