"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Rhea Dixon
"I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Rhea Dixon
"I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any of you ev...
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The next day, Xander asked Rhea to go with them, to teach Ron how to shoot.
When she heard that, she couldn't help but feel like this is a really bad idea. Ron can't have a gun, it's dangerous. She had noticed how he constantly glare at either Xander or Carl or even her. She doesn't really care if he glare at her or if he hates her, because she doesn't like the prick at all, but the way he glare at Xander and Carl... she didn't like it.
As they passed through the gazebo, Gabriel had putting up flyers for a meeting at the church.
The Grimes men, Ron and Rhea happened to be passing by when he was putting them up.
Rick took one flyer and crumbled it up. Rhea snickered at Rick's action. The asshole deserved it after stabbing all of them in the back for telling Deanna not to trust them at all and that they were bad.
"Dad." Carl said,shooting a 'seriously' look to his father.
Of course, Rick ignores him and continues walking.
They get to the spot where they're practicing. Rhea leaned against the table next to Xander, while Rick was teaching Ron at the post.
"Handguns will be a little better for your first go. Magazine release. Slide release. Thumb safety." Rick explained.
"That stuff's easy, right, Dad?" Carl asked rather smugly and then looked at Ron.
There was definitely tension between Ron and Carl, and Xander and Rhea could just sense it.
"Empty magazine. Empty chamber. See it?" Ron tilted his head as he looked at the gun Rick was holding.
"Yeah." He nodded.
"Someone's in front of you, they have a gun." Rick pointed out.
"You're gonna be scared. You will be." Carl said.
"And not just the first time around." Xander added in.
"Your body's gonna tense, you won't have time to think. You're just gonna want to pull the trigger when you get it in front of you."
Rick shows Ron as he moves the gun downwards. "But you'll miss and you'll be dead. You have to get it up to your eye."
"You've got to be strong enough to wait for your moment." Xander added.
"Can I, uh...?"
Rick handed Ron the gun and he holds the gun up at the wall and Xander walked over to Ron, noticing his finger's already at the trigger.
"Hey, don't let your finger touch the trigger until you're ready to shoot what's in front of you." Xander told him and backs out the way.
Ron aimed and the gun clicks.
"Keep that one with you. Get a feel of what it's like to carry one around." Rick suggested.
"Can I shoot it?" Ron questioned the man "Maybe like down at the walkers?"
