I had a wonderful time with family, cooking, eating, joking until an argument broke out around late 1 AM. The argument turned violent between my brother and our friend(who is completely drunk off too much liqueur) and he left.

He came back later to our door with a loaded pistol, and my dad went to the door to calm him down. It didn't work and the pistol was fired piercing multiple walls but hitting no one, since they fought it out.

The assailant was our longtime friend, so we let him go. He grew up with my brothers since he was 9. He went to his friends to take him home. But his friends came back to break one of our front windows and the glass on our front door with our own shovel (we have their fingerprints from this).

My cousin called the police by the time the shot fired, and we had to call again when they smashed our glasses. They arrive at early 2 AM investigating and questioning us.

I'm just extremely thankful no one got hit by the gun. This is the first time, I've been anywhere near a gun scene. My shoulders are still locked up from clenching them.