Red, White, and Blue Stained Red

It's July 4th and the whole family is in the pool at our house. Friends were starting to show up and food was starting to arrive for breakfast. Everyone got out and ate. When they were going to go back in the pool, the water was a pale red and something was floating on top. Quickly, my uncle grabbed something to grab whatever was floating. Once that object was pulled out, everyone realized what is was. A dead body, more specifically Aunt Clara. Everyone was calling the police, but they were not arriving. Some people decided to go check. About thirty minutes later, they did not come back. We went to check and they were all gone, only a pool of blood marked where they were. All of a sudden, shots are heard and people start falling. Fourth of July is turning red. I run for life and hide inside. No one follows me. Why? I look out the window, they are all gone. I knew I had to hide. I run up the steps and duck away into a bedroom. I hear footsteps on the marble staircase and they are coming closer. The door to the room I am in, breaks and I hear a horrible noise. Everything goes black.