Forgeting And Forgiving (Nimona)

Part 2

12 am

Nimona POV

Ballaster was sleeping with the golden boy, and when I say with, you know what I mean. I was just chilling, watching TV until I passed out.
There was a knock at the door. I shifted to a bird and flew on top of the hanging car, then I shifted to a cat. I jumped down to check the door. No one, perhaps a teenager playing ding-dong-ditch? Boss messing with me? Somebody like me who prefers to knock and sneak inside before the door opens?
If you guessed the last one, you'd be right.

"Hello Nimona."

Third person POV*

Nimona jumped back with out noise as the cloaked figure spoke, it sounded like a girl. She was only seen for her shadowed upper face, mouth, and deep gray cloak, like the one ballaster has. "Who are you? How'd you get in here? How do you know my name?"
The figure answered none of the questions, but instead started asking Nimona things like, how her shape shifting was going, how stuff with the humans were going.

"Nimona looked at the figure with hundreds of questions. But asked nothing. Instead, with a grunt, tried to punch the figure. She had no idea why, probably because of the instinct of fear.
But the figure dodged, but not like a normal person.
She, disappeared into the shadows. With a deep purple color, like Nimona's shape shifting, shifted into the shadows. As if the shape of the figure was walking on the same surface nimona was, there was a shadow of the figure. Almost the same way she got into the shadows she got out. Reappearing at the door.
"I was hoping that we could talk normally, but I see you need time. You probably don't remember much after you slipped of the cliff and blacked out."
Nimona was just as confused, but yet double the amount confused. The figure opened the door to leave, walked out and shut the door. Nimona ran to the door, and opened it to find a deep purple something- something that looked like when Nimona rushed out of the secret lair. Like some kind of magic energy- leaving the area. "Probably just a dream. Kind of interesting to meet another version of me"