Nikki was fast asleep in the master bedroom.  It had always been her bedroom.  When they first moved in it, they decided to give each of the younger two their own bedrooms, the older two would share the master bedroom closet, Nikki would have the bedroom and Andrew would sleep on the couch.  And for a while that worked out just fine.  Back then, Nikki had been a light sleeper.  Any slight noise or bump would wake her up and send her running to check on Brad or Kat. Once they got older and were less needy, Nikki was able to sleep a little better and then once they all moved out, Nikki found she could sleep like a rock.  Not that she was happy they were all gone, but since she didn't have anyone to tend to it made her nights more restful.<br/><br/>By the time Nikki woke up, Kat was asleep and Nikki didn't even notice she was there until after her morning bathroom ritual.  Once she stepped towards the kitchen and smelled coffee though, she knew one of her siblings had come by.  They all still had keys.  Nikki didn't feel right about asking for the keys back, especially since the house still technically belonged to all of them.  She figured it was either Kat or Andrew.  Brad probably wouldn't have made coffee.  Then she narrowed it down even further, it had to be Kat, because Andrew would have come to the bedroom.  A smile crossed her face as she peeked around the corners looking for her little sister.  She was surprised to see her on the couch instead of in one of now empty bedrooms.  Nikki tiptoed to the couch and settled down on the edge of it, her fingers lightly stroking through her sister's hair.  "Kitty Kat?..." She teased in a soft voice, using the nickname she'd called her sister since the girl started crawling.