Hello this is my first time ever writing. This tale is based of AMC's The Walking Dead, this tale is also heavely inspired by the the fanfiction Together we'll just survive somehow by Arc-Shipping99. This story will be focussed on an imagined character, Mike Peters, a german kid who was on vacation with his disfunctional family in Atlanta, Georgia while the apocalypse started. This story will show a story with Carl Grimes not dying and a hopefully enjoyable twd universe how I think its good. Also this story will go from Season 3's story line to Season 8/9's story line (most of the alone dialouge will be german with translations)

2010, Atlanta,Georgia

,Michael beweg deinen faulen hintern hirunter!"

Said Micheals father. (Mike get you're lazy ass down here!)

Its been already a week in quaratine in their family vacation and Mike"s father with his problem with alcohol grew ever more impatient.

,Ja Ja ich komm ja schon beruhig dich!" (Yeah yeah im coming calm down!) Said Micheal with an impatient tone.

"Geh mal raus und hol mir Bier von diesem Kiosk da, und frag wann wir zurück können". Said his Dad with an angry look on his face. (Go out buy me some beer and ask when we can fly back.)

Mike looked over to his mother and sister and nodded to them while they were eating breakfast, they nodded back and Mike turned to his father

"Papa du weißt ich darf noch kein Alkohol kaufen ich bin nicht 21." He said with an slightly

annoyed tone (Dad, you know i can't by alcohol,

im not 21).

"Ok aber geh mal trotzdem fragen, ich muss noch arbeiten zuhause." His dad said (Ok but still, go out and ask I still need to work back home).

Mike just nodded to his fathers request and headed for the door.

After Mike got dressed he headed out to ask a soldier. But on the way he noticed a newspaper

"Sheriffs deputy shot in King county."

"Shit" he muttered, took the newspaper and went to a panicked looking national guard soldier.

"Hey kid, are you alone?! He said

"uuh why are you asking? Is something bad happening? My Dad asked me to ask someone when we can fly back. We were told it was just a minor outbreak of some kind of flu."

"Well I don't know shit 'bout this flu but all I know is that some kind of invincible cannibals have over run the southern city so if you know where this is. It's here!" The soldier screamed.

but before Micheal could say anything he heard a scream, a awfully loud scream followed by loud groaning. When he looked over he saw something horrofying, he saw a corpse half eaten by 10 or so people followed suit were 20 or 30 people walking over to them in a horrorfying way.

Before he could say anything or scream in horror the soldier started shooting at them.

Adraneline rushed through his veins. He runned straight to his home dodging these things and covering his ears due to gunfire.

he ran for about 4 minutes when he saw his apartments door open. Fearing the worst he slowly began his way up the stairs.

Before he knew he saw the most awful thing he will most likely ever see...