Something gotta drive you, something gotta make you do that, take those hard decision which you know possibly comes with a price to pay, but what will go wrong this time?. I can always go back, I can always return to the past, fix things the way I want them to, I don't know yet how to work this, but I know that I'm hoarding the greatest power on Earth, time.
I can go places, I can stop the movement of time, I can do anything I want and with such power, I can bring my mother back. 
“ What the fuck?..... How?....how did he get there?....” 
I heard one of the guards asking the others, making them look my side, all of them wearing the same look, looking stunned by what they just experienced. They was possibly about to beat me right there on the floor, but here I'm, standing away from them. To them, I might've teleported, but for me, I know everything that just happened in between, guess this was exactly what Chronos was trying to explain, I would have different view of things, wouldn't get to see things just the way it's meant to be seen, I can always be there in between time to go further, to go ahead.
Chronos was no longer in sight, more like he disappeared in thin air immediately I accepted his handshake. I wouldn't still say I don't understand all that have happened in this short time, though I still couldn't explain all that went on, but now I know one thing, I possess something unimaginable, I possess time, I'm the god of time himself, I'm Chronos.
I can see two of the guards coming to me, their gun aiming at me like they were threatening me not to move, without knowing how to use the power or tamper with it, I just felt like here is what I wanted, and exactly that way, it happened, they all stopped moving again, all of them pausing right at their spot, oh God.... Damn, how the fuck am I the one with such power?.
I went to the guards, removing their clothes and disarming them, I made sure they were all naked all through, pushing their guns away, then returned to my spot, releasing the time to proceed.
Murmuring was all I could hear and sound of running feets taking cover, they all possibly never knew what just happened, all they knew was that they are all flat naked, their clothes already in pieces because it was easier to tear them apart with the time on hold, more like I was too fast on the material that it had to make way.
Damn, is this really happening?, How on Earth did I almost allow such power slip me by, questioning Chronos for trying to have my back, I just can't believe the reality, feels like it's all a Fucking dream, damn Wilfred, do you Fucking know who you're?, You're god, you Wilfred is the god of time.
With them all hiding themselves away, I just headed out of the museum. Something was still bothering me, what happened to those men, the ones who had come for the robbery?, It all went sideways like it all never happened, I don't actually know what happened in between those moments, but what I am sure of is that those guards who wanted to beat hell out of me moments ago never had something they was having before I ran into that room, a bloodshed.
Heading home, I was still planning on getting my plans straight before going back in time to go save my Mom, I have to figure things out before proceeding with whatever was in my mind, have to think things through and value each try like they was the last, not just going to use them recklessly because I have an unlimited opportunity of it.
Entering back into our home, I realized that things were all in place, everything was just the way they usually was when Mom was still in, have I already gone back without knowing it?, I went around our house, calling to check whether my Mom was home, but like it was supposed to be, she's not usually home by this time of the day, possibly at her work places if I am correct from my time reading.
Mom was also a cleaner, trying to find ways to support my efforts, though my pay was two times what she gets in a whole day, I still appreciate her for the contributions she makes, but have I ever told her how appreciated I was?, No, I never told her, because I was always the bad son, a son who's out there, following bad gangs around the City.
Since she's not home yet, I guess I should go on to verify something more important for the meantime, something that has been puzzling my mind. I know one thing, with great power comes greater responsibility, I have heard that quite a lot, but the fact I possess such power now, there's definitely going to be limitations and that I have to find out.
Grabbing my phone, relaxing at home, I started my research, trying to see what people knew about Chronos the god of time, to see whether there's anything relating to his existence in human life before me.
Just by writing out his name, I started seeing related stuffs, something he might've told me along the line of his speech, he said that people thought he was an old aged man who was there before time, I can see pictures on the Internet, that has no resemblance to the look of the boy I saw, but something interests me about the old man itself, he was holding a sickle as well as a two bottom glass with sand inside, showcasing time, as I tried to read more on the information given to his illustration above, that's when I understood another thing he was trying to tell me, he doesn't exist like the other gods and his appearance is beyond human knowledge, the old man with the sand and sickle wasn't him, rather like the Greek mythology, the old man was instead Chronus, the father of Zeus.
What is Chronos really playing at?.