Dawn was surprised to see that no one was in Ash's room. Dawn walked back out, the hallway was empty, where did May go? Dawn ran over to her own room, it was the same way she left it. She sighed of relief, but then something clicked. If my room is empty, and if Ash's is empty too, then…. She gasped and sprinted to May's room, it had a DO NOT DISTURB sign hung on the door knob. Dawn tried rattling the door knob, but it wouldn't budge. Dawn put her ear to the door and heard some muffled grunting and groaning. She was disgusted. How could Ash do this to her? She slid down, back to the door and starting tearing up.
After a few minutes of mourning, a sudden rage filled. May! The only reason I am sitting here. I need to teach her a lesson, and a good one too. Dawn's face could've been mistaken for a ripe tomato. This was the level of her anger. Dawn then went to her room, locked herself up, and started thinking. She was starting to feel like a psychopath, but knew some form of action had to be done.
It was dinner time, and Dawn was prepared. Before dinner, Dawn was out at the nearest drug store, trying to find what she needed. Lucky for her, she got the last in stock. When everybody was down at the restaurant, Dawn saw May next to Ash. She gave her evil eyes, and a small grin. May was going to pay tonight. But before, Dawn did anything; she wanted to see if May would let up to anything. So Dawn asked, "How's the hotel going for you?"
"It was great, Dawn. In fact, Ash and I had a little get together party." May replied. Dawn was ready to burst, but was waiting. You'll get your opportunity, don't be impatient. That's when the waitress came with a Gardevoir.
"Are your orders ready?" The waitress asked. She was old and pail, but it looked like she had experience. "I'd like ravioli with meatballs please," May said. What an obvious choice for a pig like her. And she didn't forget something with balls in them either. Dawn's face was filled with disgust and hatred. After Dawn ordered, she told May about how today was here lucky day, "My mom gave me this topping. She said to always have it with some sort of pasta, why don't you try some?"
May gave a suspicious look to the small plastic container Dawn was holding, with the "topping" in it. "What is it?" May asked.
"It's like parmesan cheese, but better," Dawn said, with a persuading smile on her face.
"Ok, that sounds pretty good." May said.
When Gardevoir arrived with the food, Dawn poured the whole container of the "topping" on May's ravioli. The "topping" was actually boric acid and powder mixed. After about 4 bites in, May puked all over the table and her food, which was followed by her fainting and landing face first in to her puke and ravioli. Dawn was trying so hard to hold her laugh in. Everyone at the table and around got worried, but Dawn had never felt better in her life.