A/N: This challenge made me wish I still had Billy around just for his fear of spiders. Anyway I did my best to find out every characters actual fear. And while that worked for some (Dipper, Buford, Mandy) I couldn't find a fear for some of the others (Kuki, Cindy) so I had to make some of them up. I hope it's good anyway.

Total Tween Island

Chapter 7: Phobia Factor

Last time on Total Tween Island: the campers had their survival skills put to the test when they spent the entire night camping in the woods. Sheen and Timmy got lost, nobody got to eat and then it rained. Basically, no one got any sleep last night. Ultimately the Screaming Gophers were the ones on the chopping block leaving Sheen without a marshmallow. The challenge was rough alright and if I have anything to say about it todays will be even more brutal. What fresh horror do we have planned for our campers? Find out next on Total Tween Island!

(Theme song plays)

Sheen had just been eliminated and forced to walk the dock of shame. The remaining eight Gophers were all still sitting around the campfire pit looking down thanks to their loss. Just then the entire Killer Bass team besides Pacifica (who went to bed early) walked over. Most of them were eating food.

"What do you guys want?" Cindy grit her teeth. "Come to gloat?"

"We got some extra food leftover from our tuck shop party." Isabella explained. Libby held up a plate filled with sandwiches. "You guys want some?"

"What's the catch?" Mandy asked.

"Zim accidentally blew a big hole in the cabin." Dipper answered. "We can't go back in until the repair guy finishes fixing it."

"It was no accident!" Zim pointed toward Dib. "I was trying to kill that fool Dib!" Dib stuck his tongue out at the alien.

Libby brought the plate around to the Gopher's so they could each take a sandwich. Like the others Timmy took a sandwich and immediately bit into it. However once he tasted it he quickly tossed the sandwich on the ground. "Ah!" He spit out the bite he took. "Gross!"

"What's the matter?" Nazz asked. "Was there something wrong with your sandwich?"

Buford picked up the fallen sandwich and gave it a sniff. "No, smells fine to me."

Timmy shook his head. "There was sauerkraut on that sandwich! Not only is sauerkraut disgusting but I'm allergic to it!" The boy with the pink hat shuddered. "I don't want to think about the last time I ate sauerkraut."

"Ha!" Buford laughed. "Almost sounds like you're scared of it."

"I understand disgusting human," Zim patted Timmy on the back. "I myself am deathly afraid of water! How it burns my skin!"

"Afraid of water?" Mandy said. "How pathetic."

*Confessional*

Nazz: So for some reason we all started sharing what our mortal fears are. Buford kept talking about his fear of a little girl named Suzie; Dipper said he was afraid of puppets. Even Cindy admitted to being afraid of skydiving.

*End Confessional*

Everyone was sitting around the fire now and no one was eating anymore. "What's my worst fear?" Nazz paused to think about it. "I guess…bad hair days."

"Failing a test." Baljeet admitted. "Nothing could be worse!"

"I don't think I have a worst fear." Phineas said. "Unless it was not being able to make the most out of my life."

"I'm afraid of germs." Edd told the others. "Dirt and germs…uck!"

"Spiders," Libby said. "Really big ones."

"Mine is snakes." Kuki told them. "They're scary!"

"I've never really thought about it before…" Mabel shrugged. She then leaned over to Dipper to whisper in his ear. "It's Gaz. She scares me!" Dipper nodded his understanding.

"I'm afraid of long term isolation." Isabella admitted. "How about you Mandy?"

"I'm not afraid of anything." Mandy answered. "But quite a lot of things are afraid of me."

Cindy scoffed. "You must be afraid of something!"

"Nope," the blonde crossed her arms. "Nothing. Not spiders, not snakes, not even professional figure skaters."

"Uhh what was that last one?" Mabel asked.

"Giant robots?" Mandy lied.

The others thought they heard something different but weren't sure. They shrugged and eventually went back to their cabins to go to bed.

Three days later it was breakfast time and both teams were gathered in the main lodge eating Chef's slop. Chris walked in and whistled to get their attention. "Campers, you're next challenge is a little game I like to call Phobia Factor! Prepare to face your worst fears!"

"Worse than this inedible food?" Baljeet held up a spoon with some slop on it.

Edd tapped his fingers together nervously. "We might be in trouble."

"Now for our first victims." Chris pulled a note card out of his pocket and read it. "Cindy meet Chef down by the plane. It's time you learned how to jump out of a plane!"

Hearing this the blonde girl choked on her food. "W-What?"

"Zim," Chris addressed the alien. "You, me, the lake. Time to get wet!"

For once Zim looked genuinely frightened upon hearing this. Kuki looked confused. "Wait how did they know those were your fears?"

"They must've been listening to us…" Nazz sighed. "Back when we were talking to each other at the campfire."

"I didn't know they'd be watching us then!"

"They're always watching us." Pacifica laughed. "Luckily I wasn't there."

"Hey Chef," Chris called out to his friend. "Don't you have an order for Timmy?"

The big man smirked as he put a plate down in front of the tween. "No!" Timmy cried out pushing the plate of sauerkraut away from him. "Anything but that!"

Five minutes later both teams and Chris were outside. The tweens were looking nervous fearing what was to come. "So first off I have to start with the people who's fear will be lasting most of the day." Chris turned to the redhead boy on the Gopher's team. "Phineas, that means you."

"Lay it on me." He said coolly. "I'm not afraid. Whatever it is, I can do it."

The host smirked. "Well it's not what you'll be doing, but what you won't be doing. You love building things and more importantly making the most of your summer. Today however you won't be doing anything." He placed a pair of special handcuffs over Phineas' hands which covered them entirely. "With these on you won't be able to use your hands at all. You have to spend the whole day like that…doing nothing."

"WHAT?" Phineas exclaimed. "Nothing? Are you sure?"

"Positive. If you can last eight hours then you win a point for your team. However if you can't take it just let me know and I'll set you free. However you'll have failed and let your team down."

Chris then moved over to Isabella. "Izzy, for your phobia challenge you'll be spending the next eight hours in the woods. Alone. And if you leave the woods for any reason you're out. Understand?"

The fireside girl looked hesitant. "I…I can do that!"

"We'll see." Chris said. Everyone watched as Isabella was sent into the woods. The host then moved to Dib. "Dib, your true fear eludes us."

"Yes!" Dib gave a small cheer.

"But I have another idea. You're going to spend the next eight hours with Zim. You are not allowed to accuse him of being an alien during that time. If you do, you won't get a point."

"Oh come on!" Dib frowned. "That's easy! I can do that!"

Chris rolled his eyes. "Yeah, well, I have my doubts."

*Confessional*

Dib: What's with everyone? They act like all I do is accuse Zim of being an alien? That's not true! I do a lot of other things. Like…uhh...umm…give me a minute…

*End Confessional*

"And last but not least we've got Gaz and Mabel." Chris suddenly ripped Gaz's Game Slave out of her hands.

"Hey!" Gaz tries to take it back but Chris holds it out of reach. "Give that back or I'll…"

"I don't think so." Chris interrupts her. "Gaz you don't like having your game taken away. And Mabel, you're afraid of Gaz. Here's how this works." He passed Mabel the Game Slave. "Mabel is going to play your game slave for the next eight hours Gaz." Hearing this Gaz growled very angrily. "If you don't take it away from her you get a point Gaz. Mabel if you don't give it back to her you get a point. Simple right?"

"I don't like this idea…" Mabel said worried.

"Too bad!" Chris laughed.

*Confessional*

Libby: Chris is enjoying this way too much.

*End Confessional*

Chris and Cindy stood in front of a small plane that looked like it could fall apart at any moment. The door was kicked open and Chef walked out dressed as a female flight attendant. "You're challenge is simple Cindy. You and Chef will get in the plane and he'll fly you up a few thousand feet where you'll skydive down to the island. Understand?"

"Heck no!" She shook her head. "I won't do it! That plane is a deathtrap!"

"If you want to get a point for your team you'll do it." Chris told her. "Unless you'd rather I tell them you chickened out?"

"No…" Cindy sighed. "Okay I'll do it." Resigned to her fate she gets in the plane with Chef. A minute later it takes off. Chris watches from the ground as it flies far above the island. A few minutes later he spots a dot in the sky growing steadily bigger.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

The host watches as Cindy's parachute opens and she safely lands on the top of the Gopher cabin. "Good job Cindy!" Chris yells up at the blonde on the roof. "You've just earned your team their first point!"

"Get me down from here!" She yells at him. Choosing to ignore her Chris walks away. "Chris? Get back here!"

*Confessional*

Cindy: Oh sure I got off the roof. But you'd think after being forced to skydive off a plane he'd at least have the common courtesy to help me down!

*End Confessional*

"You two are next." Chris told Edd and Pacifica. The three were standing together near the dock along with Nazz, Kuki and Timmy. The last three were there for support.

"Why do I have to share my challenge with this nerd?" Pacifica asked.

"I'm giving you both the same challenge," Chris explained. "You weren't there with the others Pacifica but I can guess what you hate pretty easily." The host told the two tweens to follow him and they all walked over to what looked like a large pool that had been set up recently.

But it wasn't filled with water as they both learned. Looking inside they realized the pool was filled with mud. "Good lord!" Edd turned away from the pool.

"Your challenge is simple." Chris said. "You both just need to get in the pool and swim from one side to the other. Shouldn't be too hard right?"

"You can't be serious!" Double D shook his head. "Just think of the bacteria!"

"I'm not doing it either." Pacifica crossed her arms. "That's just gross. Plus I don't even have my swimsuit on."

"Actually part of the challenge is swimming in the clothes you're wearing." Chris smirked.

"Well then I'm definitely not doing it."

Chris turned back to Edd. "Well what's it going to be sock-head? You going to chicken out?"

"Don't chicken out!" Timmy told his teammate. "You can do this Double D! Just…go for it!"

Edd gulped. "Well…yes, I certainly don't want to let me team down." He nervously approached the pool. "I hope mother isn't watching…" Holding his nose with his fingers he jumped into the pool.

Landing in the pool of mud Edd's head came up to the surface. "Disgusting!" He screamed as his body shuddered forcibly. Going as fast as he could he made his way to the other side of the pool and climbed out. Timmy gave him a hand up.

"Nice job," Chris said handing him a clean towel. "That's one more point for the Gophers."

"I'm going to take a shower now." Edd told the others before walking toward the community washroom.

"Your turn Pacifica." Chris addressed the rich girl. "Ready to take a dip?"

"Not happening."

"Oh come on Pacifica!" Nazz stomped her foot. "We need that point."

"I'm not getting in there."

"Oh yes you are!"

And before Nazz even knew what she was doing she pushed Pacifica headfirst into the deep end of the pool. She landed in the mud with a splash followed by a scream. Getting up she looked down at her now ruined outfit. "NO!" She then looked up at the girl who pushed her in. "Nazz! I'm coming for you!"

Pacifica swam to the other side of the pool and got out. Immediately she began chasing Nazz who quickly took off running. "Come back here!"

Chris watches on in amusement. "Aren't you going to stop them?" Kuki asked.

"Probably not." The host answered. "Congrats Pacifica," he yelled to the girl covered in mud. "You've earned your team a point! The score is now two to one."

Meanwhile Gaz and Mabel were on the girls' side of the Gopher's cabin standing around. Gaz was glaring at Mabel as the brunette played her video game. Mabel was nervously glancing between Gaz and the video game.

Gaz held out her hand. "Give it to me."

"I can't." Mabel gulped. "We'd lose the challenge."

"I don't care." Gaz said getting closer. "Give it to me."

"No!" Mabel ran over to a bed and climbed up to the top bunk. "I don't want to lose!" She then went back to the video game. "Huh? I cleared a level? Hey this game is pretty fun."

"Grrrr!"

"Don't kill me!"

"Okay Baljeet, now it's your turn." Chris told the little Indian boy. They were in the mess hall and Baljeet was sitting at one of the tables. Chris set a piece of paper and a pencil in front of him. "You have to take this test."

"A test?" Baljeet asked before Chris could finish. "I love tests!"

"Yes, but the only way to get a point for your team in this challenge is to fail the test. If I score your test and give you a zero then your team gets a point."

"Fail…a test?" Baljeet gulped. "But I have never done such a thing! It is impossible!"

"Do it or cost your team a point." Chris put a timer on the table. "You have ten minutes. Go!"

Hesitating only for a second Baljeet began the test. Chris had planned on waiting the ten minutes out by talking to Chef but was interrupted when Phineas ran into the mess hall. "Chris!"

"Phineas?" The host raised an eyebrow. "What is it?"

"I can't take it anymore!" The redhead raised the handcuffs in front of the host. "I need to do something! This is torture; take it off! Please take it off!"

"You want me to release you already?" Chris chuckled. "But it's only been an hour!" This didn't bother Phineas who still asked to be released. "Alright man your choice." He pulled out the key and unlocked the handcuffs.

They fell off Phineas' wrists and suddenly his hands were free. "Yes! My hands are back." He stretched out his fingers. "I got to go build something!" He said before running out of the mess hall.

Chris shrugged and waited the remaining ten minutes until Baljeet was finished. "Okay, times up. Let's see what you got Baljeet." The Indian boy passed him the paper and he immediately started grading it. "What the…?" The host looked up from the test. "Baljeet!"

He handed the paper back to the tween. Baljeet picked it up and spotted a big red A on the top. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." He laughed uncomfortably.

Chris frowned. "No point for you! Now get out of here!"

"You're up next Nazz." The host told the blonde girl.

Nazz gulped. "What do I have to do?" She was standing next to Kuki who put an arm around her shoulder.

Just then Chef walked over pushing a chair with him. "Take a seat in my barber's chair." Chef chuckled evilly.

Nazz's eyes grew wide and she took a step back. "Oh no…not that!"

"That's right!" Chris told her. "You have to let Chef over here give you a bad haircut."

"B-But I said bad hair day, not haircut!" Nazz argued.

"Yeah, but we agreed this would be better." Chris and Chef nodded. "So ready for a new look?"

Nazz looked like she just wanted to run away. "You can do it Nazz." Kuki reassured her. "You're strong; you wouldn't let a haircut stop you."

"Thanks Kuki." Nazz hugged the Asian girl. "I'll try."

"Take a seat." Chef said. Nazz sat in the barber chair before Chef suddenly spun it around. "When I'm done you won't even recognize yourself!" He laughed maliciously before he began to cut her hair. For the next five minutes Chris and Kuki waited as Chef cut Nazz's hair at an alarming rate. The sound of scissors snipping and the sight of blonde hair falling to the ground was all they could see.

Finally Chef put the scissors away and stepped back. "I have finished." He handed Nazz a small mirror and Chris and Kuki got closer to see what happened. Looking in the mirror Nazz realized she now had a full blown Mohawk while the rest of her hair was cleanly shaved off. Without realizing it she dropped the mirror where it shattered on the ground.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Half an hour later Chris met Zim and Dib on the docks. "So Zim, has Dib called you an alien yet?"

"Not yet strange host guy." Zim answered. "But I'm sure he'll crack soon. The Dib-worm is weak! It is only a matter of time!"

Dib slapped himself in the face. "Why would you want me to crack? We're on the same team you idiot!"

"Zim does not care for teams!"

"Anyway…" Chris coughed in an attempt to regain control of the conversation. "It's time for your challenge Zim. You'll need to swim from the dock over to that buoy," he pointed out to a red buoy in the lake, "and back. Then you'll get a point for your team."

Zim blinked. "You want me to get in the water?" Chris nodded. "And swim?" He nodded again." The alien bit his lip and dipped part of his foot in the water. It immediately started to smoke so he quickly recoiled. "It burns!"

"Don't be a baby Zim!" Dib pushed the alien straight into the lake.

Approximately two seconds later Zim resurfaced screaming louder than Dib had ever heard anyone scream before. He got back on the dock in a matter of seconds but there were burns covering his entire body. "Curse you Dib…" He shuddered. "Curse you…"

"Ha ha Zim!" Dib laughed. "Only an alien could be hurt by something as simple as water!" There was a slight pause as Dib realized his mistake. "Oh crap."

Chris laughed. "That's awesome! Well Dib you called Zim an alien and Zim you failed to swim to the buoy and back so neither of you get a point!" The host walked away laughing leaving the two boys to contemplate their failure.

"Okay Mandy it's finally your turn." The host told the scary little girl.

"I fear nothing." She crossed her arms. "Weren't you paying attention?"

"Oh we sure were." Chris smiled. "We paid attention to everything you said. Even the parts you didn't want anyone to hear." Mandy didn't like the sound of that. "Follow me to your phobia challenge."

The two walked a little way until they got to an outdoor ice-skating ring that Chef had just built. "Better hurry Chris," Chef told the host. "This ice won't last long in the summer heat."

"Gotcha Chef." Chris turned to Mandy who looked slightly worried. "Mandy we know you're afraid of professional figure skaters."

"That's…that's ridiculous!" Mandy clenched her fists. "As if anyone would have such a stupid fear."

"Then you shouldn't have any trouble with the challenge huh?" Chris smirked. Out on the ice-skating rink a man dressed as a figure skater appeared and started skating. "All you need to do is go out there and skate with that guy for five minutes. Think you can do that?"

"…fine." Mandy grumbled. All she wanted to do was punch Chris in the face but instead she was putting on skates. Once they were on she walked slowly out onto the ice. She immediately fell on her face. Getting up she glared at Chris before advancing toward the male figure skater.

*Confessional*

Mandy: Chris has moved up from number four to number one on my "to kill" list. That host is a dead man!

*End Confessional*

The five minutes were over and Mandy made her way off the melting ice. Pulling off her skates she threw them at Chris. "Oww!" He fell to his knees and held his groin. "That hurt."

Mandy walked past him over to a bush where she immediately threw up. After wiping her mouth she walked away. A minute later Chris got back to his feet. "So that's a point for the Gophers. The score is now three to two with the Gophers leading. Who's next?"

"Whose next?" apparently referred to Kuki and Libby. Chris and the two girls stood in front of two separate kiddy pools about five feet apart. One pool was filled with live worms and the other spiders. Both girls had an expression of disgust on their faces.

"Kuki for your challenge you have to sit in this pool of worms for two whole minutes. Libby you have to do in the same but in the spider pool." Chris explained. "Now the best way to start is—

"Uh uh!" Libby interrupted. "No way! No how!" She crossed her arms over her chest in a X. "There is no way I'm getting in a pool of spiders. Not for one point or a hundred points. Libby out! Peace!" the dark skinned girl walks off distancing herself from the pool of spiders.

"Well that was uh…" Chris found himself at a loss for words. Then he remembered Kuki. "Okay Kuki; ready for those worms?"

The Asian girl gulped. "I guess I got to try." After taking a deep breath she jumped into the pool. Since it was so small the worms were only covering her feet. She'd have to sit down for them to reach the rest of her. Watching the worms wiggle over her feet Kuki's legs started to jiggle. Suddenly her eyes opened wide in fear and she jumped out of the pool.

"Gross!" She cried out as she ran in the same direction as Libby.

Chris put his hands on his hips as he shook his head. "What's with these campers? None of them have any guts!"

Next he made Dipper endure a ten minute puppet show where he wasn't allowed to leave his seat or close his eyes for more than three seconds at a time. And while he screamed the whole way through Dipper did not quit and lasted the entire puppet show.

"Nice job Dipper," Chris shook his head once it was all over. "You win your team a point. Now the score is tied at three to three."

"Thanks Chris."

"But man, you scream like a kitten." Chris laughed.

"Hey don't say that!" Dipper yelled angrily. "We're on TV!"

"That's what makes it so funny!" Chris continued to laugh as Dipper walked away. Once he was gone the host stopped laughing. "Okay now it's Buford's turn. Where is the big guy?"

"Right here Chris." Buford announced his presence. He stood a few feet from Chris with his hands on his hips. "Bring it on. I'm ready."

"You asked for it dude."

Chris opened the door to the mess hall and a girl dressed as Suzie (the little girl he was afraid of) jumped out. "Hi there!"

Buford's eyes went as wide as saucers. "AAHHHH!" he screamed before running away. The girl dressed as Suzie chased after him. They ran back and forth for a few minutes without tiring.

Chris checked his watch. "Hmm this isn't really going anywhere. I guess Buford isn't getting a point for his team." The host walked away leaving the two there.

This time they were back in the mess hall. Timmy was sitting at a table clutching silverware with an empty plate in front of him. "Okay Timmy, I think you know what we want." Chris said as Chef brought over a plate covered with a lid over in front of the tween.

Chef pulled off the lid to reveal a sandwich which was nothing more than a large portion of sauerkraut stuck between two pieces of bread. "Eat this sauerkraut sandwich and win your team a point."

Timmy gulped. "But I'm allergic! I could die!"

"Nah it's not that serious." Chris said not worried at all. "We have an EpiPen ready to give you once you finish. You'll be fine."

"That doesn't make me feel any better." Timmy put down the silverware and picked up the sandwich. For the next minute he agonizingly ate the sandwich until there was nothing left.

Chris and Chef both clapped. "Nice one dude. You earn a point for your team." They then watched him walk over to the garbage can threw up the sandwich. "Chef go get that EpiPen." The black man nodded and ran off.

An hour later Chris stood alone at the campfire pit. "It's been eight hours since we started this challenge which means the rest of our campers should be finishing their challenges by now."

Just then Mabel and Gaz walked over. Mabel was covered in scratches and bruises and had a black eye but was still carrying Gaz's video game. "I'm done Chris…" Mabel fell to the ground. "Can I die now?"

The host smiled. "Congrats Gaz and Mabel you both just earned your team a point!"

"Yay…" Mabel moaned before letting go of the Game Slave. Gaz took the video game back, then walked over Mabel's body and left.

"But where's our last camper?" Chris put his hand above his eyes to get a better view as he looked left and right. "Wait I see her now!" Just then Isabella walked out of the forest and over to the campfire pit.

She appeared completely unharmed and unfazed. Despite spending eight hours in the woods it looked more like she had only gone for a quick stroll. "Isabella? You look…okay."

"I'm just fine." The fireside girl smiled up at the host. "Do I get a point for my team?"

"Yes…" Chris nodded. "You do." He looked at her quizzically.

*Confessional*

Isabella: That was easy. You see I had a feeling Chris might try to use our fears against us so I just made my fear up that night at the campfire. I'm not afraid of being alone in the woods at all. What a nice way to spend the day.

*End Confessional*

Ten minutes later Chris had gathered all of the campers together at the campfire pit. Most of them didn't look too good; Nazz still had a Mohawk. "The scores have been tallied and it stands at six points for the Screaming Gophers and four points for the Killer Bass. Which means the Screaming Gophers are today's winners!"

The Screaming Gopher's gave a resounding cheer. "Yay!" Timmy cheered holding his stomach. "Oww…"

"That's how I feel." Mabel said leaning on him.

"What?" Nazz freaked out. "You mean they did this to my hair for NOTHING?"

"Oh calm down." Pacifica glared at her. "You pushed me into the mud and ruined my outfit for nothing."

"Anyway Killer Bass I'll see you guys tonight at elimination." Chris told the losing team. "See ya then!"

That night at dinner Edd took his tray of slop and sat down besides Phineas, Timmy and Baljeet. Making sure none of the girls could listen in he started to whisper. "Hello gentlemen. There's an urgent matter I need to speak with you about."

"What is it Double D?" Phineas asked.

"I-It's about Mandy and Gaz." He gulped.

"What about them?" Timmy looked over at the two girls on the opposite side of the table. "Besides the fact that they're super creepy!"

"I-I think they're in an alliance." Edd admitted.

"You mean they're working together?" Baljeet gasped.

Edd nodded. "I heard them talking during the talent competition. Their conversation led me to believe that not only were they trying to get the other team eliminated but they're voting together now."

"Mandy and Gaz?" Baljeet gulped. "That's a dangerous combo. They could pick us off one by one."

"We can't let that happen!" Timmy slammed his fist on the table. "We should team up. Then we'd outnumber them!"

"My thoughts exactly," Edd nodded.

"Good idea. What do you think Phineas?" Baljeet asked one of his oldest friends.

"Oh no thanks." The redhead shrugged.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not really interested in joining any alliances." He explained. "I want to win by myself."

"You're crazy!" Timmy told him. "But we three are still good right?" Baljeet and Edd nodded.

Meanwhile in the Bass cabin an angry Pacifica was confronting Nazz and Kuki. "Okay just calm down Pacifica." Nazz begged. "We can work this out."

"And how is that?" Pacifica gritted her teeth.

"Well how about you tell us who to vote off." Nazz explained. "We'll go with whatever choice you make. Right Kuki?" The Asian girl nodded.

"Hmm…" Pacifica thought about it. "Okay, but I also want you two to try to convince Isabella to vote with us. Agreed?"

"Agreed!"

That night the Killer Bass were gathered around the campfire pit. In the back row sat Kuki, Buford, Zim, Dib and Libby. In the front row Dipper, Isabella, Pacifica and Nazz sat down and waited. Chris approached them with a plate with eight marshmallows on it.

"Killer Bass you didn't fare so well with your fears today hmmm? Well you know how elimination works. When I call your name come get your marshmallow. The camper whose name I do not call has to walk the dock of shame, board the boat of losers and can't come back ever. The first person safe is…

"Dipper."

"Isabella."

"Buford."

"Kuki."

"Nazz."

"Dib.

"Pacifica."

After Dib got his marshmallow the only two remaining were Zim and Libby. "Campers, you two did not complete your challenges today. One of you is going home. Who will it be? The last marshmallow goes to…

….

…..

….Zim." The alien snatched the marshmallow and devoured it greedily. Hearing the news Libby sighed.

"I don't know what I did wrong but fine! You want me out I'll go." Libby left the campfire pit and walked over to the dock of shame. She would've kept going but something stopped her.

"Libby!"

The black girl turned around to see her best friend Cindy running towards her. "Did those jerks eliminate you?" She asked.

Libby shrugged. "Yeah, but don't worry about it Cindy."

"I'm sorry Libby. This would never have happened if we were on the same team."

Libby smiled and put her hands on her best friend's shoulders. "Thanks Cindy. Listen I'm out, but you can still win this. Go show all those guys what girl power is all about!"

"I will!" Cindy nodded.

"Later girl!" Libby waved before boarding the boat of losers. It sailed off taking Cindy's best friend with it.

Votes:

Dipper- Pacifica

Isabella- Libby

Buford- Zim

Kuki- Libby

Nazz- Libby

Pacifica- Libby

Zim- Dib

Dib- Pacifica

Libby- Zim

Tally: Libby- 4, Zim-2, Pacifica-2

Eliminated: Carl, Billy, Helga, Misery, Sheen, Libby

Remaining: Phineas, Isabella, Baljeet, Buford, Dib, Zim, Gaz, Dipper, Mabel, Pacifica, Cindy, Nazz, Edd, Kuki, Timmy, Mandy

A/N: Tell me what you thought of everyone's phobias. Reviews are appreciated.