Virgil's age: 12
Lyle's age: 14
Amount of killings committed by Virgil: 26
Amount of killings committed by Lyle: 32
Location: base/ headquarters

"Do it fucking coward!" Lyle yelled hitting Virgil over the head. A guy sat in front of the two boys, hands tied behind his back. Virgil held a handgun pointed at the guys head. His hand was shaking. Virgil had killed many times before but this was different. He knew he shouldn't be doing this but he couldn't leave. Lyle would find him again. He tried running before, it lead to an hour of torture. Virgil still had a scar running down his back. He aimed his shot and pulled the trigger, the loud bang echoed through the room. Virgil dropped the gun and walked from the room leaving Lyle with the dead body. He went to the vending machine and bought some drinks. He took them and found a quiet place to sit.
A while later he saw Lyle walking around trying to find him. He quickly stood up and got ready to leave, Lyle saw him and pinned him against the wall. "What the hell was that?" He hissed. "That was an embarrassment." Virgil struggled against his grip. "Get off me." He said but he didn't get anywhere. "I'm just looking out for you. You know what would happen if the others found out what happened." Virgil nodded and Lyle released his grip. Virgil pushed passed and walked off in the direction of his room. He flopped down on his bed and screamed into the pillow. He laid on his back and saw someone standing in the doorway. "May I help you?" He asked coldly. "I heard screaming...although it seems to be normal around here." Virgil looked up and saw a boy around his age wearing a green top with a mace on it as jeans. Virgil nodded and the boy walked off.