Da Woop Woop, Yadda Yadda.. I'm rewriting My other fan fictions and this one just stuck in my head so I'm just like, Screw It, I'm gonna do this one. Hope I do good!

Ezra - Fear Of The Dark: Nyctophobia

Ezra knew it was stupid.

He had been living on the streets for eight years of his life, and here he was. He was afraid. Of the dark. Some would think that after eight years of darkness, He would be strong in the face of dark shadow. Well think of it from this perspective.

When you sleep on the streets, you have a real reason to be afraid. Drunken men walked around like zombies, they sure moaned like one. Imperials wouldn't be 'fraid to shoot you if you got in their way. The slave traders wouldn't hesitate to sell you for a quick credit. Not to mention the loth-rats biting at your toes and pulling at your hair.

The part that Ezra hated most was that he was afraid. It was a simple childish fear, right? Just figments of your imagination... Ever since he was young he had looked into the darkness with his blue eyes glazing with fear and shuddered.

He wasn't afraid of the dark recesses of the vents though, he was fine where he could feel everything within arms reach and make sure nothing could creep up on him unprepared. That's why he usually slept in the vents. But when they turn the air ventilation off. It's either face your fear or suffocate in a vent. Ezra had gone through too much to die because of a childish fear. Though he still stuck to the light as much as he could, sleeping concealed in the garbage dumped near the dimly lit streetlights.

That's why. In his bunk, his top bunk with Zeb snoring away underneath him.

He was afraid.

Hey guys,I know it's short but I don't know if to keep it as a Oneshot or do a second part to this, or even do a second part to this and do some possible fears of the other crew members. I need ideas and inspiration! Review if you liked, I tried to elaborate as much as I could.