Running from Direction~ Niall

I rand down the streets, and didn't see him following. But I kept on running. I found a hiding spot in a trash dump. I sat there prayng he wouldnt find me. I gasped as I felt a warm hand touch my back and slowly make its way up to my ear, sending chills up my spine. He pulled on my earlobe, and I could feel his breath on my cheek. He laughed at the sound of my gasp. His voice was scatchy and low.

"Where'd you think your going, princess?"