"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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It has been a year and a half since the war has ended, and Negan had been defeated. And it had been eight months since Corina was born.
The communities had stopped their war and banded together against anyone. They had been ready in case anybody came back to mess with them. Right now, after eight months staying in Hilltop without going out, Rhea was out in a run with the others.
Xander was on a horse next to his wife, who was in a carriage with Maggie and Enid.
Since they had relocated at the Hilltop, Rhea hadn't visited Alexandria in a long time, ever since Corina was born she hadn't left Hilltop so she could be there for her daughter.
Her father would visit Hilltop, to see his daughter and grandaughter, even sometimes under guard of course, Arat and Laura would visit the Dixon- Grimes family.
Maggie wasn't very happy about the ex-saviors visiting, but she knew that the two women were friends with them, so she closed her eyes.
Currently, their run downtown had been pretty pleasing, considering they were going down to a museum today.
Alexandria, Hilltop and Kingdom had been banning together as a team and they were ready for whatever here.
They had killed a walker at the entrance and made their way in slow and steady. Rhea looked up at the vacant museum and was in awe. She had never been to a museum as a kid, so it was strange seeing all of this stuff.
"Y'all got your lists," Rick whispered, but it was no good since all you could hear was an echo "Circle back here when you're done. Be safe."
Xander looked towards his wife and kissed her, before he followed his father, while Rhea went after Michonne, Maggie and Carol, and headed towards the main hall of the museum, looking at the horde of walkers.
"This is gonna work." Maggie said, looking up and smirking.
"Let's hope so." Rhea mutters.
Making her way on top of the glass, Rhea kept going when Cyndie from Oceanside looked up.
"Heads up!"
Rhea, Maggie and Carol jumped out of the way and a walker had fallen to the ground and was impaled by a stick.
The walker kept on growling, Daryl lifted his crossbow and shot it.
"Onward. We'll figure it out." Ezekiel told them.
Rhea headed up the stairs and split off with Carol, Maggie and Michonne, while her father went of the other way.
They had begun to talk about the election that Gregory had called out for Hilltop and Maggie was obviously voted to be the new leader Hilltop needed.
"So, he called for an election?" Michonne asked.
"The one great idea the bastard's had. Although I still am on the brink of trusting him." Rhea told them, with bitterness. She still hated the guy very much.
