INVINSIBLE OR INVISIBLE [a inheretence games story]

will

Unfortunately I can't get my own cameras in the Ortega lawfirms where the will reading is happening. So I need to do it the hard way and hack into them.. 
It's not that hard in all honesty but I hate the extra step..
Regardless I have the fastest computers in the world so it wasn't as painless I quickly got in... *I'm a hawthrone, nothings impossible* I say to myself proudly watching as Alisa hands Avery the will *just intime* I hold my breath watching as they figure it out... when they leave.. i feel a sence of relief and pride wash over me..

I was doing it I was doing it! They were playing for real now they were playing!

I decided to calm down my giddiness by getting a snack, I go to the kitchen to see Averys sister, who u did not know was in the picture, baking a million cupcakes! 
"Wow we have chefs you know" I say grabbing one "she's stress baking" Nash says.. "oh" I say.. "why?" I aks he dosnet answer *of course he doesn't*
I shig again.. I check my security cameras to see where Avery and the rest are they are almost there, bit there's chaos outside the gates, paparazzi everywhere.. "wtf" I say before walking out I check with the security to find out libbys ex has called them. *uhhg men* I roll my eyes. I watched carefully as Avery steps out of the cat all cameras on her and admitted to knowing everything..
She walked inside panting I handed her a cupcake.. walking away... I had things to sort out!

I go to my window and lock my self in my office, closing the door and shades I spin the little ballerina in my music box, *ironic I know* I still rember the day my grandfather bought me this desk ge said, it's built for my, glass ballerina. I rember how all my brother laughed saying "grandpa thinks, your gonna shatter" thise were graysons words specifically, bit they all laughed.. it wasn't till hours later when my grandfather summoned me in his study, in his hand another glass ballerina..
"Most people look at this glass ballerina, and think she's fragile.. that she will (he smashed it on the floor, I winced) shatter" he finshed getting up now.. he kneeled in front of me and picked up a shard. "But they never assume that (he grabbed my palm and drew a small cut on my forearm, I didn't even twich) this little thing could be deadly.. listen to me, Hailey, you are a hawthrone. You are not fragile like a flower! Your fragile like like the trigger (he gave me a small smile) of a gun." He said before rushing me out, it was days later I realized that the ballerina led to the secret room. A room
That had a chess board, a desk, an area with computers and all types of devices, and most importantly, it had a drawer where I kept each file for each and every game he ever planned.

I forced myself back to the present when the doors fully opened.. and I sat on my desk, I looked through the file.  No help there. I knew I couldn't bring the paparazzis attention in this! So instead I take matters into my own hands, hack a few personal devices make a quick miss call and then a text qith a bew location and a new story and drive them away, I hack into orens operating menu and double Averys security schedule. I then make sure she has a head time doing much at all, because I've put all her miles of transport under lock and key till she's *cleared*.. I the  decide to go over my flie, make sure nothing has been missed! It hasn't.

I close my eyes.. I hate every second of this, and at the same time, I can not stop. I need to see this, Tru. Becuase I'm so scared! Because with my grandfather gone, I had no one, and if I stopped this, then I had no purpose.
And that means admitting that I had given up that I had been deafethed I wasn't invincible just downright invisible, because on one botherd to care.  No one even noticed. And I just grew up myself.. I get the urge to bite.  I suppress it before I cave. I roll up my sleeve, digging my teeth into my skin to release this guilt. timhis an anger this loneliness, I don't stop till I draw blood till I'm numb. Till my own tears become too much till my heart rates drop and till my own conscious slips under me out of control.
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Hailey hawthorne ♤