Picture of Lacey
Played by Dove Cameron
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"Ryley, go set up. Make sure you keep an eye out for Hell Bents. If you see any, call me immediately." She nods and runs off to hide various weapons around the place.

"Mom, dad, you guys ready?" They nod. "Great, let's roll." I'm pretty much the leader of this group. Mainly because I keep cool under pressure.

I get to the middle of a huge yard and see Ryley already standing there. "Weapons are hidden, and extra precautions are hidden. Now we just need all the people to get here so you can do your thing."

"Great job." I see a bunch of people coming and know it's time to start.
*3 hours later*

We finished up with 5 ceremonies after about 3 hours. Now we're just sitting at home. Ryley and I are sparing so we can fine tune our skills.

"Lacey, Ryley! Can you come down here please?!" Our mom yells from downstairs.

We walk downstairs and sit on the couch in front of our parents.

"What's up guys?" I ask curiously.

"We have some news for you." Oh, this should be good. "So the other Hell Hunters have agreed that you two don't need any further training based on you performance today and previous days. You guys don't have to go to training classes anymore." Ryley and I get up and squeal in delight. "But, you do have to continue with school. So your father and I have agreed that we should send you to public school, with normal humans." We stop squealing and look at our parents in disbelief.

"You have got to be kidding me! We don't belong with them. We're not like them. We help them, that's where we draw the line." Ryley agrees with me, of course.

"Sorry girls, but the Society has made up their minds. And your mother and I think it would be good for you." My dad says. I can't believe this.

I storm off into my room, slamming the door. Today is Saturday so we have 2 days until we officially start school. Great.

I get up and walk into Ryley's den, as she likes to call it. "Ryles, we need to talk strategy."

"Okay sis. What'd ya got?" She takes out a pen and paper to jot down the strategy.

"Okay 1) no talking to people unless absolutely necessary. 2) Don't talk back to teachers, no matter how much they deserve it. 3) If someone hits you, you may use your skills, just don't kill anyone. 4) Keep an eye out for Hell Bents, just in case. 5) always keep your dagger on you, hidden of course."

She finishes writing down everything I say and I ask her to make me a copy. I leave her to her stuff and go to find suitable outfits for school, organizing them by school appropriate and professional.

Monday is going to suck, I can just tell.