Cicadas. I hate them. More than anything. I just had tio do a really large insect colelction for school. You would not believe how amny insects I touched while they were living after listening to about 5 billion "Insects are harmless. 95% can do nothing to you. They cannot bite you, sting you, or pierce you in any way. Now pick it up and remember that there is no screaming in insect collection" speeches from my teacher. Ugh. Anytime anyone found a cicada I ran in the other direction and started hyperventilating. I was seriously almost sick while looking at any websites with pictures of them. I left all of mine in a solid container and made my dad pin them the night before it was due and put them in my covered box. I wouldn't carry the jar with a cicada in it. Eww. They move back and forth and are so big that they thump. hate them. Sorry to rant.
I also really fear:
Being late to school. Ask my dad who drives me every morning.
Tornadoes. And I live in freakin' tornado alley. Missouri. Okay, the outskirts, but still.