I Want To Kill Someone.

After they get out of the I.C.U., and after the broken hands and legs heal, if i were their parents, i would make them sell everything they have at a booth in front of the biggest mall in town with a sign behind them stating "this is what happens to you if you are a punk kid vandal" with large pictures of the cars and their injuries. All of the money goes to the people who's cars were vandalized.
Next is to make them polish the rock with their balls until it's a grain of sand while listening to the Dead Kennedy's song "Holiday in Cambodia".
Then i would make them join the military so they would learn respect and order in their lives.
Killing is too good for them. Jail won't prove nothing to them. Councilling is a joke. Community service is a waste of time.
Beating, humiliation, and discipline is the only way to change them.
F***ing idiots.

Now that's what i call justice!

Or, since you live in Washington you might wait for a few years to pass after finding out who the lil' ***** are.

Find a nice spot way out in the woods in advance. Stalk them for a while and find a good place to sneak up and throw a sleeper on them. Let'm wake up tied to a tree at sundown with a few raw steaks in there shirt and let a cougar or bear gut'm for ya.

Just a thought:clock: sometimes vengeance takes a little time