Part whatever(just cuz idk what number it is.)

     "Another thing… I have two scars on my chest. One is from my uncle. The other… I've had a heart transplant. No wait, two. I have a weird condition. I can't remember what it's called, but the thing is that if I get over excited, or over anything, my heart could possibly stop. It's not a big chance, but when there's a possibility, it hurts. Really bad" I whimpered. Don't say its hurting, don't say its hurting. Oh gosh please. Just don't. say. it. hurts. I was already in a panic, with myself and with Landon.
      "Adam, it hurts..." I grimaced. I didn't know if I could handle this anymore. There was so much...
     I brushed the glass off the passenger side seat, cutting my hands to pieces, then put him in, and got in. "You're gonna be ok. You will be ok." I wasn't sure if i was reassuring myself or him, either way, I hoped it helped. The other side screamed at me, JUST LEAVE HIM BY THE SIDE OF THE ROAD! JUST LET HIM DIE! It screamed like that the whole way to the hospital.
     I don't think I've ever driven that fast in my life. I honestly didn't know where the hospital was, i tried rummaging for the GPS, but couldn't find it and drive 90 down the high way, playing leap frog with everybody. "Landon can you try and find the GPS? I don't know where the hospital was." At this point I'm pretty sure we both needed to see a doctor. My hands were bleeding all over the place, and I felt my legs going numb every once in a while, I hoped not from the fall I had.
     I wiped my forehead. I was sweating all over. I tried to keep my mind off Landon having to have another heart transplant, but it was hard to avoid when you were looking for a hospital for that reason. I hoped he was just having some kind of heart burn. Sure it was stupid and unrealistic, but all I could do was hope. He found the GPS, and I let it do its magic. Luckily I was pretty close, so it only took a few more minutes to get to the hospital. I got out, and then ran around and opened his door, "Landon..." I was panting more than I should have been, but I couldn't get the tention in my stomach to subside. "Can you walk..?"