A/N: Hello, this is Marzia! This is my first ever published fanfic on the site! -throws confetti- I'm on wattpad, but oh well! Anyways, I do not own any of the lovely characters I will be using! Anyways, to the fanfic :D

It was the first day of summer, and also the last day of Nico being in this town. Nico was moving to Iowa with his aunt and uncle. He really liked living in California. He had somehow made friends here, despite his sarcastic personality. He didn't want to leave. But when the bus pulled up, he grabbed his suitcase and stepped in. Goodbye California.

-Timeskip-

The bus was horrible. It was reeked of booze and lost dreams. And everyone was tightly compacted, and very uncomfortable. He was relieved when he got off. He hoped the train would be more comfortable. And it was. He slept nicely, or anxiety. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad as he thought. That's when he saw a rat scurrying across his feet, making him shriek. Ok. He was definitely in hell.

A/N: Guess who's in the next chapter eh? Anyway, leave reviews! Tell me stuff I can improve on and suggestions. Bye~~~