Well, not shot, but:
When I was a kid about age ten or so my friends and I were playing with lawn darts. You remember the things that got banned? They were shaped like regular darts but a lot bigger, they had pointed tips about 4-5" long and maybe 3/16" diameter?
Well the guys' house we were playing with them at, his dad was a mechanic and had a bench grinder in the garage, and we thought it would be fun to throw the darts at a piece of plywood in the back yard that was part of an old doghouse. We painted a target on it but the lawn darts were too dull to penetrate the wood and stick so we sharpened them on the bench grinder.
We were throwing them at the target one at a time from maybe 5 meters away taking turns like a darts game, the kid who lived there threw his last dart and walked over to the target crossing in front of me without waiting right as I threw my last dart (we didn't exactly have good range discipline back then did we?). The dart skipped off his shoulder without any damage, but he got mad and pulled a dart out of the plywood and threw it at me and it stuck dead center in the meaty part of my thigh about halfway between my knee and groin, sunk in all the way to the head!
Felt the pressure of it hitting, but no pain or anything, he looked at me, I thought he had missed, he screamed and ran in the house, his brother started laughing, then we both looked down and saw it, and I started feeling it, and thinking, "Oh sh**, we're gonna get in trouble now!" and my leg got all wobbly.
His dad came running out, saw what had happened, put ice on my thigh, pulled the dart out, and it hurt like hell coming out like he was pulling it out sideways which surprised me at the time. I got sent home, my friend got a whipping and sent to bed, and the lawn darts got broken in half and put in the trash.