I was in the scouts for like half a year.
>probably like 12
>on a camping trip
>there's a group of about 5 or 6 of us hanging out and running around with big sticks
>everyone has to go to the bathroom so we go to the campground bathrooms
>me and this other kid stay outside to hold all the big sticks so they don't get stolen I guess. Kids are retarded.
>2 ~8 year old girls go into the bathroom
>kid, ~14/15, asks me "Do you want to hear my fantasy?"
>Uh... Um... Yeah, sure, dude. Whatever.
>"My fantasy is that we'd hit those girls in the head with these sticks and knock them out, and you all would help me drag them into the big handicap stall so I could have my way with them."
>he goes back to talking about mundane bullshit
>I'm standing there nodding, while my mind is racing about how it's imperetive that I murder this kid ASAP and how I can do it without getting in trouble.
He moved to Louisiana, like a week later. I expect to see him on the news. If I had been given the chance, I think I would have done it.