Blood Sisters (One-Shot)

"July 27, Was it?" she tugged a stray lock of hair at the back of her left ear, still smiling sweetly at me.

"I've been asked that question for so many times now, it's actually irritating. But, really, I don't remember anything about the day, Paige. I'm sorry." She said, looking apologetically.
Soon her sweet smile was replaced by a sinister one. "The night, on the other hand. . ."