Sam Madley wants your opinion on peanut butter. (justsam) wrote in blurred_lines,
The nearest piece of meat happened to be a hand and Sam screamed, trying to tear one of the only uninjured parts of his body away from animalistic teeth. For a moment, anyway. As soon as some sort of rationality got into his brain, he shoved further in. It was like a python bite, he reasoned. If one got a hold of you, you had to do the opposite of what felt natural to make them let go. And so, Sam shoved his fingers down Rodolphus's throat, uncaring this time if he was bit more in the process. Of all the things in his body that hurt right now, a bite wasn't the worst of them.
Fucking hell, how was he going to get out from under this man?