My Friend Nathan

Let me start off by saying that I've had a friend for years, in fact I saw him yesterday at the supermarket. His name is Nathan, Nathan Reduck. He doesn't like most other people. The only reason he took a liking to me is because at a Summer School we met, it also could've been the fact I'm the only one who didn't approach him by saying: "Hey you're stupid kid." (Said in a sarcastic way)
We hit it off, we were walking down the street one day after summer school, a kid rid his bike by us throwing a egg at Nathan (he wears a lettermans jacket and has all the "popular" girls falling for him during normal school.) Nathan shrugs it off like nothing and aims his head at the ground, then he says, under his breath: "No wonder you're in summer school."
The other kid gets off his bike and runs over to him and gets in Nathans face, then says: "What was that, I don't speak freaks!"
Nathan says: "Please let me and my friend go back home."
The other kid shouts: "Hmmmmm, let me think.....NO!"
He then laughs, and paces from left to right. Nathan trys to walk past him, and the other kid quickly jumps to block him off of his path to his house.
I then said: "Oh you're soooo tough, making fun of a kid who has been made fun of ever since Pre-K!"
The kid turned back at me, and charged me with a look on his face, a look that you could read like a book. He was angry, as most are when proven wrong, Nathan yelled at the top of his lungs: "You touch him you die!" The kids face turns from angry to sarcastic.
He looks at Nathan and says: "You, kill me. I always thought you did drugs, now I know I was right." The kid laughs and continues toward me.
Nathan cries as he says all of this, the other kid says: "Awww. Poor you, want your mommy?!"
Then the other kid proceeds to grab me by the neck and lifted me up, I see Nathan wipe away the tears in his eyes. Then without missing a heartbeat charge the other kid, my eyes are getting fluffy and bloated vision. Then in a second the kid is gone and I'm on the ground looking up and getting greeted by Nathan, He says to greet me: "Hey man, you okay? He choked you out for pretty long."
I respond with a stuttered sentence: "Y-y-y-yes, I'm good don't worry. Now where is he?"
He says: "Let's just say he wont pick on you anymore, then made a smile" I responded, still groggy and getting used to breathing again: "O-o-o-okay, well that's good."
Wait a second.....someone's knocking at my door. Be right back.
Sounds of Interference
(In a soft, kiddish voice) "So, who is watching? All your little Creepypasta friends? The same ones who took your attention AWAY FROM ME?! Why did you do it Jack? WHY, replacing me is and will be the worst thing you'll ever do. I'm your buddy, Nathan remember me? I saved your ass from the Kid choking you, his fingers locked forcfully around your skinny NECK. Nothing will ever make me forget the horror I had, I saw everything I did but I had no control. You will NEVER get lucky again, have you noticed why you're still alive, noticed why you black out?! It's the fact that I've been saving your life, but for that to be done.
You can never see the true monster I really am! Now though (Voice get's deeper and more adult like) I don't care if whatever gave me these demonic powers of fighting watches like it has been, If you're watching now whatever you are. Kill me after I show him the power of demonic fighting!"
Noises of struggle and door opening, and running that fades
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