Prompt: 34. Golf Club
Character(s): Stiles
Word Count: 134
Rating: PG
Warning(s): None
His father wasn't home, the perfect time to misappropriate property. The basement was home to a year's supply of canned goods, unending piles of laundry, and the junk room.
Back when his dad thought he could use a hobby that relieved stress golfing had seemed like the ideal choice, until of course he realized he had neither the patience nor the skill to enjoy it at the level elderly retirees did.
He choose the biggest heaviest one he could find not knowing or caring what the difference between a putter or a driver was, but he was confident in the fact that his father wouldn't even notice its absence.
Yes, he thought a golf club was much wieldier than a baseball bat or at least more damaging, stolen crime scene reports affirmed that much.