Come out, my child- i'm begging you- please come.
Haemon had his arms around her waist, embracing her and crying out in sorrow for the loss of his own bride.
Stared at him with savage eyes, spat in his face without saying a word drew his two edge sword, the boys blow to strike his father failed, angry at himself, he leaned into his own sword.
While still conscious, he embraces the girl, in his weak arms, breathed his last, he coughed up streams of blood on her fair cheek, now he lies there, corpse on corpse.
Creon has finally realized his pride has gotten in the way and caused many problems, when he can see his son upset as he is wrapped around his dead soon to be bride,his son does not wish to listen to him, when Creon asks for Haemon to go with him.
The messenger is describing how furious Haemon is with his father. Haemon tries to take his anger out on his dad, by staring at him with savage eyes, spitting on his face and then trying to strike a blow at his dad, but instead it backfires and he strikes his own self with his double edged sword.