It's Not Me, It's You

I backed away. Tyler looked at me.
No way. No way. He can….?
Tyler sat up, but it was too slow. The strange thing was I didn’t feel time change at all….
He’s not controlling time, he’s warping it!
He got up too slowly, then walked up to me too fast.
He doesn’t even realized he’s doing it!
Think of something…..
“Tyler!” I said clearly. “Empty your mind! Don’t think!.”
“Why?” His voice flickered on and off I could just barely hear it.
Tyler’s eyes glazed over, and he stopped.
“What were you doing?” I asked.
“I don’t know, you were messing with time again, weren’t you?” Tyler said.
“I wasn’t doing anything!”
“Then how do you think it happened?”
I looked at him in a “you know the answer” kind of way.
There was a look of realization on his face, then he blinked a few times.
“No way, not me…. Could it?”
“It’s you.” I said

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