The Lights-Awakening-Chapter 5-English

He tumbled down and saw go by his life. The headwind pressed him the air out of the lungs. The ground was approached and he closed his eyes. Marcus was desperate and wished that the last words he had exchanged with his brother, would not have been the usual taunts. He opened his eyes and waited for the impact. But the ground didn't come closer, but withdrew. He stared at his hands. From his palms shot jets of flame which pushed up him like jet engines upwards. He waved fright wildly with arms and legs and flew by crisscrossing the air. Suddenly he shot back on the ground to, but flew loops again and climbed back. Marcus looked forward and saw himself hurtling on a treetop. He crashed through it and a branch with an apple caught in his clothing. Marcus tried to control tentatively and managed wobbly on a rising course. Faster and faster he flew upwards and suddenly rushed past him something shiny. The Glider he tried to give less thrust. But suddenly Marcus lost it completely and clapped to the upper deck.

Lukas and Darius were talking in the cabin. Outside on the deck they heard a rumble.
"Here, take this." Said Lukas, drew his sword and gave it to Darius.
"What's this?"
"I do not know, but today everything is possible. Because we need to be careful. "
He raised his hand and opened the door. Darius followed him with laboriously raised sword. But on the deck was only Marcus and Daniel still sat pale on a bench.
"What's the matter, did your vertigo blow you down or did you tap dance?" Asked Darius
"No, my apple fell down."
"Where did you get an apple from?"
"I've brought it to me."
"You have eaten all of your supplies, took you one of mine?"
He looked at his backpack.
"No, I've picked it."
"How picked,do you have trees here on the ship, Luke?"
"No, even we don't have this." Answered the demand.
"How have you picked it then?"
"Well, like that."
He jumped over the railing. Lukas and Darius jumped to the railing and looked down, but through the dense cloud cover they saw nothing. However, they saw a red glow. The light came closer and suddenly broke through the clouds Marcus. He bounced once against the supporting surface of the slider and crashed to the deck.
"So for me you were right." He gasped at Lukas.
"Well, apparently." He said, astonished.
"And what's about him?" Asked Marcus, and gestured to his brother "Shall we throw him down?"
"I can do without." Said Darius
"And besides, you do not know if its capabilities include flying or whether he has any at all." Lukas said thoughtfully.
The thought struck Darius deep. Why should his stupid brother got skills and he does not. He looked much better than he While the girl his brother always threw friendly glances they saw him not even, as if she could already smell itself:. The guy is not normal (normal being was indeed relatively). Her mother had always preferred him, but you could not blame. Her father had disappeared when they were young, they had never known him and her mother has been alone completely overwhelmed, but she had given her best and had success. At least with him. So he had been preferred looked better and was more popular and now his brother should also be magicians and he does not? Then he remembered that he had just ruled on his brother whom he actually liked.
"Are you okay?" Asked Marcus "You seem so depressed."
"No, no, everything is fine." Darius replied halfheartedly.
"I know you. If you looking at then everything's not okay. "
"Yes, you're right, I was just thinking straight again on our childhood."
"Look, Mom gave her best."
"Yeah, you're still right, I'm sorry."
Lukas, who meanwhile went back to the bridge brought the slider to the target. And then she saw it. The huge ... what was it?
"What's that?" Marcus exclaimed in surprise.
"That's the Big Cloud, our headquarter." Lukas replied, pointing to a puffy cloud.
"But this is a cloud!"
"It's a magical cloud."
"For real?"
They approached the next Big cloud and suddenly she transformed. Now it was the ruins of a castle.
"This is your headquarter?"
"Well, at least the rest of it."
"Why rest, what happened?"
"If no one cares ..."