...he can train pokémon and tell me what to do! I didn’t invite you here! Get lost!!” He yelled.
May started to cry and ran into the house to get her bag.
“May, sweetie? You’re crying what’s wrong.” Mrs. Ketchum asked.
“Ash, *sniff* said I was just a *sniff* stupid girl that only thinks *sniff* she can train poke *sniff* mon and that I won all those *sniff* ribbons because I was luckyyyyyyyyyyyyyy whaaaaaaaaaa!” She cried.
“WHAT?” Shouted mrs. Ketchum in disbelieve. “That pokémon master of a son of mine needs a good lesson himself.” She said angry.
She went into the garden grabbed her son by an ear and marched him into the house.
“Mom, ow! My ear! What are you doing?” Ash asked worried.
“May told me what you said, young man. You really hurt her feeling.” She told him in a stern tone.
“I’ll apologize, let go of my ear, it hurts!”
“You will apologize all right, after your spanking that is long overdue according to you’re behaviour!”
“A..a spanking?! But mom I’m too old for a spanking!” Ash protested.
“If you act like a little boy, I’ll treat you like a little boy.” His mother told him.
She sat on the couch. “I’m going to put you over my knee as a little boy for a good old fashioned bare bottom spanking? And May, you can watch i...