I don’t know if you need this still, but here is a story of mine you can use lol
When I was five years old, my family and I moved into a new house. My parents needed to go bring more boxes from our old house, so while they did that my grandma watched me and my siblings at the new house for a bit. While we were there my older cousins came over to check out the house, but they were distracted so I went to go wander around the house. I ended up finding this pillar at the entrance of that house and tried sliding on it, but I ended up getting my knee stuck at the bottom of the pillar. There was a pillar and a wall and my knee was stuck between them and it hurt so bad. So I started yelling and crying for help. My grandma heard and it ran over to help but she couldn’t get me out so my older cousins came over and tried getting me out. I was crying so much and they didn’t know what to do. They couldn’t get me out, they tried lifting my leg up, they tried pulling it out, but everything hurt so much that it didn’t work. My older sibling then got old butter that was left in the fridge from the people who previously lived in the house. It smelt so bad and we try putting the butter on my leg to slip it out, but even that didn’t work. At that time my leg started to swell. We then called my parents and it worried my dad so much, but they were already far so my parents couldn’t do anything. I was so scared I thought my leg was going to fall off. My older cousin then kicked a hole in the wall to try to get my leg out but there was a piece of wood in the wall that was squishing my leg that they couldn’t move. My aunt then came to check out the house, but quickly became worried because all she heard was crying from me. My other cousin then ended up calling 911 and the firefighters and paramedics came. It was so chaotic and we had just got the keys to our new house two hours before. After a few minutes the firefighters and paramedics arrived and when they all came in I was so embarrassed. After the firefighters tried a few things they eventually got my knee out and there was sheet rock and old butter all over my leg. Everyone was cheering and clapping because they were relieved. I was embarrassed though because there was so much people that I had got worried and probably 20 people in the living room were all staring at me. They ended up giving me A Christmas present and a fire fighter hat which made me less embarrassed. Right after that my parents had arrived and came up to me and asked me what happened they both had these worried faces when they walked in, but I was already fine. Now when family brings it up I get super embarrassed about it because I did something not so smart.