"FREYA,"he yelled out. But it was to late. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------

"FREYA,"he yelled out. But it was to late, and she was attacked by something huge. She had no time to attack.

Amarant ran over to the monster and slashed it until it released Freya. He picked her up and set her down away from the fight and continued to slash the monster until it turned to pieces.

He walked back over to Freya, and nudged her."Hey get up," he yelled.

No Response.

He started slapping her cheek lightly, but there was no response.

Suddenly she woke up. She couldn't move. "Amarant," she called out.

"What," he lifted her head.

"I can't move," she said closing her eyes.

He gently picked her up and carried her into Treno.

Right when he entered Treno he got odd stares. People though that he might've killed her. He brought her into the 'denish' place where Dr. Tot worked.

"Tot can you help her," he questioned sitting on the edge of the bed Freya was on.

"I can't help her, but you can." He took a seat in his seat. "Freya is pertified...not just an ordinary pertifed. She is pertified from the neck down. To release this you need to get her Super Soft."

"Where do I get that," he questioned poking Freya's arm. She shifted her eyes at him.

"There is a guy over in the east side of Treno, he has it..but its very expensive," he said taking off his glasses a moment.

"What is the price Tot," he said lifting her arm, and watching it drop on the bed.

"Well its 2,990,879," he said.

Amarant took out the money he stole from the guy and layed it out on the bed. "I have more than that."

"Well, I'll watch Freya and you go get the Super Soft," he said to Amarant.

Amarant stood up and went by Freya's side, and knelt down."I'll get it for you. I know I'll be at the end of your pike later, so," he gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, and exited the room.

The only thing she could do was turn her head and smile.

Amarant walked down the streets of Treno. A passing theif walked by and stole some money from his pocket. But quick with his wits he grabbed the corperate by her braid.

"Littl pick-pocketers," he said with a humorish tone, as he took back his money.

"Hey, I know you...your...your Amarant Coral. Ahhhhh!" She screamed and took off down the street.

He walked down to the east part of Treno, and saw a shop clerk.

"Do you have any Super Soft," he questioned.

"Oh, you must be sent here by Dr. Tot. Go down the stairway, and down the celler, and there will be a guy there. He has it. But I warn you it is real expensive."

Amarant flashed his wad of money at him. "Nothing I can't afford," and he entered the building. He walked down into the celler part, and took a seat on the stairs.

He saw the back of someone working on soemthing.

"You have any Super Soft," he yelled causing the guy to drop whatever he was working on.

"It will cost you,"he said turning to face Amarant.

"So your the one they call Fratley," he said standing up.

"You've heard of me, how?" He questioned going into a cabinet and retreiving something.

"Shes looking for you," he said taking out his money.

Over at the cabinet he stopped looking for something and stood there a moment. "Why does she instivently come looking after me," he yelled.

"Fool, its cause, I dunno maybe she loves you," he said as if Fratley was stupid.

"I don't love her." He said bringing over the Super Soft. Amarant took it and was about to hand him over the gil when Fratley put up a hand. "If its for her, no charge."

"I'm not going to tell her, you go tell her yourself," he said leaving.

When he went back over to 'Tot's Den', he was stopped abrutely at the door. Tot informed him that he shouldn't see her in the condition she was in from over the past three hours. Amarant reluctently handed him the Super Soft, and took a seat upon the steps of the Auction House.

A./N. I'm going to the movies! I'm going to the movies! I'm going to the movies! Sorry I have to stop there but I will write another chapter tomorrow..promise! ~raises hand~ Until then c'ya!