Ok! You guys are gonna be my lil helpers today. If you'd see any mistakes, spelling or grammar or something, let me know and I'll look over it.
Also, I'm not sure if I've showed y'all this song before but it's quite literally my favorite song of all time. Idk if y'all just have that "go-to" song that you listen to for comfort or just familiarity, but for me it's this one.
Fawn's POV
The station was refreshingly calm today, thank god.
I think I've had my fair share of excitement for the week, already.
The moment Al and I stepped into the main office, multiple people stopped their work to look at us.
Curious eyes fell onto us as we entered, followed by a swarm of people carefully gathering around me.
Gentle murmurs came from the group of young reporters, asking me if I was ok and if I was feeling better.
Sweet as the sentiment was, all the attention quickly had me feeling overwhelmed and bashful.
Luckily, Alastor shielded me slightly from everyone, "ok, ok, she's quite alright, gentlemen," he chuckled, waving his hand at them, "go on back to your work, we wouldn't want to fall behind," he added, to which they all scurried away.
I let out a breath that I'd been holding and looked up at him with a smile, "thanks," I whispered and he squeezed me into a side hug.
Him and I then made our way over to his office, and when we made it through the door, Niffty was the first thing I saw.
She looked to be carefully dusting Alastor's desk, but when she looked up and saw me, she gasped.
Then before I could even blink, she was bouncing around me and checking my body in various places.
"Fawn, ohmygosh, I've been so worried about you! How are you feeling? Are you alright? Do you have a fever? How many fingers am I holding up?"
She kept rambling and spiraling into a little pit of worry, until finally I managed to snag her by the shoulders and hold her still in front of me.
"Niff!" I chuckled, and for a moment she looked dizzy and had to blink a couple times before she could focus on me.
"I'm alright, Niff...I was just feeling a little bit sick is all, but I'm better now," I assured her, smiling.
She breathed out a soft sigh of relief.
"Oh my goodness...I was so worried about you Fawn, we all were! I swear, everyone in the office kept asking Thomas question after question about you," she said, and my eyes widened slightly.
I felt a blush begin to burn on my face and flattery warm up my chest.
"Oh..." I uttered quietly, a tiny slightly embarrassed smile on my face.
I didn't realize anyone would care so much about me...I thought I was just the girl who followed their boss around all day.
Suddenly Niffty perked up, "oh! I need to go get Thomas and tell him you're alright!" She said, and before I could stop her and tell her it's fine, she was already through the door and probably halfway down the hallway.
I chuckled and shook my head, making my way over to Al's desk.
He was already hard at work, a bored smile on his face as he filed and edited papers. His eyebrows furrowed as he read over something in the file he was editing, and then he took his pen and crossed out what looked like an entire paragraph.

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Time Warp (Alastor x OC)
FanfictionFor Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first...