A beast from hell, it’s razor teeth dripping with hot saliva, came up to her. It walked on all fours much like a dog, yet was not a dog. It’s powerful jaws surrounded by bulging muscles on a huge black head turned to look at her. It’s black empty eyes stared into her soul as a red glow started to eminate out from the darkness of the beasts gaze. The beast was not the devil, but a manifestation of her darkest thoughts. Primal rage that exsists down inside of her, possesing such a hatred for herself, had created a creature that came strait from the gates of hell which exsists within everyone of us.
At that moment it leaped for her, pinning her to the ground. As she inhaled to scream, she felt the teeth of the beast pierce her chest cavity as a tooth sank into the tissue of her lung. A sharp pain shot through her body as a strange feeling of warmth came up her throat. As she went to scream, what should’ve been wasn’t. Instead blood came streaming from her throat in a fountain or fluid. As the involuntary reaction to inhale again came, there was a gurgling as the blood was sucked into her other lung. She then convulsed and coughed as a flow of red poured from her mangled chest and out her mouth down onto the sidewalk.
There was then a horrendus tearing crunch as the beast tore her chest apart. Blood shot strait into the air as arteries were severed. With every beat of her heart, a gush of thick fluid would follow. A spray of read was covering everything nearby. A few meters away from her wrangling suffering body lay what was left of her ribcage. In the few moments of life she had left, she saw her ribs laying there beside her and the mangled flesh dangling from them with the fresh thick blood dripping off of them. She then looked down and could see her heart hanging from the side of her wide open chest cavity.
The beast no longer tore into her, but just sat there and watched with the souless gestures as the fluid by which life was sustained in her drained onto the surrounding sidewalk. She saw the heart beat once, and again, then as it slowed, and the flow of red came to an ooze, her vision began to fade, as did the beast.
For in the moments before death, she realized she had not been attacked. But had committed suicide.