*Max's Pov*
Damn. (y/n) is pretty fucking cute when she's with that platypus. It's adorable to be honest. Now, if David and Gwen fucking take that away from me, well, let's just say I'll beat their asses. "Is that, a platypus?" David asked nervously. (y/n) had tried to hide the baby, but it was too late. She didn't answer. "The regret and anxiety is coming back!" Gwen said leaving. David didn't know what to do. "Alright, why dont I just take care of it for now...." David said reaching for Waddles. "No!" (y/n) yelped before the platypus bit David's hand. He screamed and left. Everyone stood in shock. Of course, (y/n) started petting him. I laughed and put my hand around her. Everyone went back to their own tables except Brett. He was smirking. "What do you want asshole?" I said frowning. He punched me in the gut. I coughed trying to breath. "Hey!" (y/n) did the same to him. He glared at her. "Give me the platypus." He said. "What!? No!" He punched her in the face. Blood leaked from her mouth. She whimpered in pain, but did not let go of the platypus. I on the other hand, was furious. I kicked Brett in the face and grabbed  (y/n)'s hand, and dragged her out. Brett followed, but when he got outside, I was to his right, and before he knew it, I punched him in the face. He fell to the ground, and passed out. All the campers stood at the door in shock. I grabbed  (y/n)'s hand again and left. I brought her to my tent. "Sit on my bed." She did so, and I gave her some napkins and a water bottle. She wiped off the blood and everything, but, Brett had knocked out a tooth. She wasn't bleeding anymore. I didn't know what to do. I hugged her. "Thanks, M, Max." I smiled. "Are you feeling alright?" She nodded. We finally left. She seemed to be back to normal. Good.
*Your Pov*
After that was normal. I avoided Brett along with David. I just didn't want to talk to him after, the campfire incedint. Max would hold my left hand, and my other hand would pet Waddles who sat on my tail. He was asleep now. I giggled. "Awww...." Max looked at Waddles. "Is there anything cuter than Waddles?" I asked. "YES! YOU (y/n)!" He said loudly. I laughed. "Okay Max." He blushed embarrassed. I rested my head on his shoulder. Yep. With him, I felt safe. Hours later, we had dinner with Nikki and Neil. When we walked out, I saw a white van. "Hey....that's, familiar...." I started. Suddenly, a net flung over me. I looked up to see a man I knew too well. "Travis!?" I whimpered. Max looked furious. I was scared close to death. Travis was in his usual clothes. A lab coat. He picked the net up with me in it. "HEY!" Max yelled. "Finally......my old test subject 179 is back...." Travis mumbled. "No...." I whined. Max tried to attack him. Travis easily pushed him away. He put me in a cage I tried my best to get out, but there was a padlock on it. "LET HER GO!" Max's cries were no use. I knew Travis. I started crying. Travis hit the cage. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He closed the door and started to drive away. The last thing I saw was all the campers worried looks. "HELP! PLEASE!" He hit the cage harder, causing my head to hit the metal bars. "Please!" I whispered.