A/N: As anyone who's up to date with my stories knows, I have decided to have Sam and Dean train Kira to be a hunter. This story is one of many I hope to have that goes into hunter training and more SamKira. Hope everyone enjoys.
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Training Sessions
Prologue: Dean and Sam had been at Kira's motel in Tacoma a little over a month. Sam had come to the decision that he needed to train Kira to be a hunter, if for no other reason than self-protection. Sam felt the learning was going to be difficult, but he had no choice. She had a few months to learn what he and Dean had learned throughout their entire lives. They had showed her all the research material they had and their Dad's journal. She had taken to the research aspect of hunter life as quickly as Sam, earning her the nickname "Geek-girl" from Dean and Sam had gotten another "You should marry this girl, Sammy. You two are like peas in a pod."
Sam rolled over in bed and looked at Kira. She was still sleeping. He felt his heart skip a beat as he looked at her. He was in love with her. She had come to mean everything to him. Kira and Dean were his life. He moved closer to her and kissed her. She stirred, pushing a delicate hand through her dark blonde hair. Sam's eyes followed her hand, seeing the gray streak that trailed from the peak of her forehead to the tips of her back length hair. She stilled again and he continued to watch her. He had come so close to losing her just a short time ago. He couldn't resist pulling her into his arms as that fear rocketed through his mind again.
Kira felt Sam wrap his arms around her. He toyed with the lace on her camisole. She was awake; she had been since he kissed her forehead. She could sense his emotions; he was reliving the fear of losing her. She felt the intense need to comfort him and she cuddled closer, opening her chocolate brown eyes.
"Good morning." She said.
"I love you." He answered.
"I love you too, Sam. I know what you're thinking. You're afraid of losing me after I start hunting with you and Dean." She turned into him, holding him close. "It's not going to happen. You and Dean have taught me well, you know that. And I'll be careful. You know I feel the same way every time you guys leave me. I'm so scared I'm going to lose you, but then I realize that you are good at what you do and you're as safe as you can be. I cope until I see you or talk with you again."
"I guess at least this way I don't have to worry about some demon finding out you're mine and hurting you for it when I'm not here."
Kira kissed him on the nose and laughed. "What are we doing today?"
"Sparring match. If you feel like you're up to it." Sam said with a slight smile on his face.
Kira suddenly flipped him over onto his back. It took him off guard and she had his arms pinned over his head before he could counter.
"That sounds like a challenge." She growled playfully, a smile ruining her attempt at intimidation.
The next thing she knew she was on her back under Sam. He had pinned both of her hands with one of his, moving them to his heart.
"It was." He kissed her, and released her, moving from the bed, wearing only his boxers. He pulled on his jeans and padded into the bathroom. She could hear him washing his face as she got up to get dressed.
"Don't wear anything you can't throw away. Your clothes will probably be wrecked by the time we're through." He called out from the bathroom.
She giggled in his head. That sounds kinky, baby. Are you sure we should take Dean with us?
She heard him bust out laughing in the bathroom. He inhaled the water he had just splashed on his face and began sputtering as she finished dressing in ratty jeans and a black tee shirt. She went to make breakfast for her guys. She heard Dean come into her apartment.
