C Otherworldly (with Lovebite)

[Lovebite]

Peter tossed his head back, sobbing and pleading now for it to stop, he wasn't getting any break, the thing knew it had a way to get out now. No matter how it happened or who he took with it, it took its inhuman fingers and grasped the thin fillets of Peter's skin and pulled it's way through, ripping and tearing it's way. Until it's unreal size came through him, head, shoulders, then it's long slimy body that glistened with it's own slick and Peter's blood. Collapsing onto the floor, the size of a child, Peter's stomach looked like a deflated air balloon and he dragged in labored breaths with deadened eyes staring straight at Chris. He was halfway gone, seemingly close to the end with how much blood he was losing now.