Oh hello there good people~!

I see you guys have enjoyed the last chapter, and I wanted to say: thank you guys for that~!

I wrote it at like, 11:30 pm…everything I do is a lot better at night O.o

Why is that? D=

I'm very sorry that I haven't updated in a while, things are gonna be time consuming for the remaining month and a half for me because of the swim team. So this chapter is REALLY LONG.

My birthday was a few days ago, so what better present to give me than a REVIEW~!

Oh, and special thanks to CrazyMeganekko for helping me plan this out with her random ideas (and pestering me to get this done), and Tobiuo for letting me borrow her OC's, Yuu and Dominic.

And of course, you, the reader, is awesome enough to take some time out of your life to read this stuff.

Soul Eater doesn't belong to me. If it were….well, try not to think about that.

By the way, this chapter may be slightly disturbing at the beginning, so proceed with caution. For those of you who still wish to read, you guys can get something at the end of this chapter, so read the whole thing. Otherwise you won't really understand it. And also this takes place when Crona's in the DWMA (he's probably gonna appear in the next chapter)

!= alarm clock ring (for some odd reason that won't write that down)

Anyway…TALLY HO~

The DWMA is open 24 hours a day, seven days a week. Anyone with a brain knows that. The rooms inside the building all had there lights on, except of course the classrooms, which were under lock and key until the morning.

Still, the school part of the building had night security, just like regular schools. At the main entrance to the school part of the building, a bored meister and weapon pair passed the time by playing cards with each other on the front desk. The two were assigned to guard the school tonight, but that doesn't mean that they got bored after roaming the hallways for hours.

…..Crank…crank…crank…

As soon as the meister was about to lay a card down, he stopped his hand in midair.

"Hey Tobias…did you hear something?"

"Huh? I didn't hear anything. It's probably just your imagination."

Crank…crank…crank…

"Are you sure you didn't hear anything? I could have sworn I-"

"Dude, relax. We just checked the hallways 15 minutes ago. It's just your mind playing tricks on you. It is our first day on the night shift after all."

…..

"…Yeah, I guess your right." The meister then continued his game of cards with his weapon.

Complete darkness stretched on to no end. The gravity within it was like being underwater, only moving wherever your weight was shifted to. No one can possibly see within it. You may as well be blind. Hell, you might was well give up the hope of getting out.

'…it's…..so cold here…when did I get this cold..?'

Within the infinite blackness was a small red -headed little girl in a dark green overall dress, floating downward. Or was it upward? How could she possibly know in this darkness? Her eyes were tightly shut, and she wasn't going to open them willingly anytime soon.

'…if I open my eyes, what difference will it make? It won't change the scenery…man….so…cold...'

Suddenly, she felt a glowing warmth spread slowly throughout her body. The little girl was slightly alarmed when this happened, for it was so sudden. Her body started to get goose bumps from the sudden change in temperature, only causing her to make her mind process new information. Why didn't it come sooner? What's this warmth coming from?

The warmth was getting more inviting with every passing second. When she couldn't take it anymore, she slowly forced her eyes open, only to face a blinding large bright light so intense, she had to squeeze them back shut. In the distance, she could easily hear an echoing voice.

"Wake up child. There's nothing to be afraid of."

And with that, the little girl was then swallowed by the light's blinding embrace.

The girl opened her eyes cautiously the second time. Instead of the freezing darkness, she was now in a small dim living room made entirely out of wood. She was on a worn couch that was against the wall, her body being covered with two thick blankets. She cocked her head to the other side a little more and saw that the only light sources in this room were coming from a small fireplace and a candle stand on a wooden table near the opposite wall. There were two windows on the wall showing a view of the outside world, but all there was in the window were fast moving specks of snow and a dark blue sky.

Should she get up and take a look around? Should she wait? How'd she get here in the first place? The little girl's mind was racing with so many questions.

"Ah…you're finally awake." A somewhat deep voice said.

The voice nearly made the little girl jump out of her skin. She looked in the direction the voice was coming from and saw a tall male figure, probably about six feet tall, next to the opposite side of the couch. He was somewhat away from the light coming from the candles and fire place, so she could only see his basic outline and some of his features.

This man looked like he was wearing bits and pieces of cut up armor. On his shoulders and elbows were dark patches with what looked like multiple spikes coming out of them, and a type of bullet vest was diagonally around his torso, making a shape of an X .(A/N: you know, the type of bullet vests that you see on an army machine gunner). But instead of being made of bullets, this man's was made out of two leather straps and was dotted with smaller spikes. In the center of the vest, there was a dark colored octagonal jewel that reflected the dim light from the candles like a black mirror. His skin was the lightest shade of pale, as if he had never seen the sun in years. Any more paler and he could be a ghost. However, the only skin that was showing was the right side of his face, for the left side was hidden by his hair and a diamond shaped eye patch, and his fingers, which were covered in black fingerless gloves. His hair was an unnamed mixture of brown and red, but, like his skin, it was extremely light, as if it was bleached. Any person with trouble seeing could easily mistake it for being white.

Startled by the man's sudden appearance, the little girl wanted to bolt and run. But before she could do so, the man spoke again.

"I know you're scared, but calm down and listen to me for a second. You're in no physical condition to start running. There's a blizzard outside, and you've already suffered slight hypothermia from it. If I didn't find you when I did you could be dead right about now."

"…How did you know I was thinking on running?" she asked in confusion.

"I can literally see your emotions with my eye covered with this" he took a step closer to the light and pointed to the large eye patch covering his left eye, which showed a black octagonal shaped jewel on it where his eye should be. "It helps me predict what people are going to do."

The girl tried to get up from the couch she was laying on, but as soon as she got her back up, she felt her body temperature drop like a rock, sending a shock throughout her body. Her skin felt ice cold, so cold that it burned. She leaned forward and curled into a ball, squeezing her eyes shut due to the sudden sensation.

The man seemed to notice this and walked over to her and put one of the thick blankets on the couch over her back. He then patted her back in an attempt to comfort her.

"….So cold…" the girl murmured under her breath. Even though this man was a total stranger to her, it felt nice to know that he was here with her.

"I'll be right back with something. Just hang in there, alright?"

The little girl nodded, and the man walked into the darkness that was the rest of the home. She wouldn't dare move a muscle until he returned. So she stayed in a ball, eyes squeezed shut.

'It's so cold in here…how long was I outside in the blizzard?" she thought to herself.

It seemed like an eternity until the little girl finally hard she sound of footsteps again. When they stopped right next to her, she felt a sensation that she quickly realized.

It was the glowing warmth again. But this time even stronger. Where was it coming from?

She opened her eyes to see the man holding out a small light blue will-o-wisp, about the size of his palm, out to her. For some strange reason, most of his face was hidden by the darkness, but she could see a small smirk. She cautiously took the will-o-wisp from his hand and hugged it close to her freezing body. Now up close to it, it now felt like a pulsing type of warmth, much like the rhythm of a heartbeat. She felt her body begin to feel normal again in response. Her heart was beating normally. Her breathing turned to a steady, relaxed pace. She felt like if she simply held the will-o-wisp, it could make everything better…

"Eat it. It will make you be a lot better than what you already feel."

What? She didn't understand. All she had for true warmth was this thing, and now he's saying to eat it? She only thought that she only needed to hold it.

She looked back at the man with pleading eyes, but his face was blank, his smirk now gone from his features. The light from the fireplace and the candles seemed to have dimmed. Surely there must be some type of mistake…

"You heard me right. It's the only way to have the warmth stay with you. Soon your body will get used to its heat from the outside. So eat it. Now." The man said in a somewhat threatening tone.

The little girl looked back at the will-o-wisp in her hands. She really didn't want to eat her most effective heat source. It felt so comforting…

But she had been warned. After all, the man did look a little intimidating. Who knows what he's capable of doing? She put the will-o-wisp, which now looked a little smaller in her hand, close to her lips, shut her eyes, and bit down on it, taking it completely in her mouth. It didn't really taste like anything as she made attempts to chew it up. After a couple chews, her eyes shot back open, finding an unexpected flavor settle in her mouth until there was nothing left except the taste.

It was the unmistakable taste of iron metal. It was everywhere in her mouth. She could feel the will-o-wisp in still in there, but now the texture of it was no longer like a jelly, but more like a warm, thick liquid keeping itself together.

The will-o-wisp turned into a ball of blood!

Her first reflex was to spit it out as quickly as possible, for now it was somehow slowly going down her mouth into her throat. She used all of her willpower to resist the urge to swallow and use the muscles in her mouth to reject the ball of blood, but before she could spit it back up, two hands grabbed at her face. One hand was covering her mouth while the other was on her lower jaw, forbidding movement. She tried to pry them off of her face, but with no avail. They were simply too strong against her own childish hands. She looked at her side and saw that the man beside her was cutting off her movement of spitting up the bloody will-o-wisp.

"Now Tezuki,don't make this harder than it has to be. We can do this the easy way, for the hard way. I know this is new for you, but you're capable of doing this. It's in your natural nature. So, you can either swallow it on your own, or I'm going to have to keep my hands on your face like this. Which do you prefer?" The man said in a calm but threatening voice. His grip on her lower jaw tightened to a point that it was somewhat awkward and painful.

Tezuki was able to see the man's face almost clearly now. She may not have noticed it before, but his uncovered eye was a dark hazel, not to mention quite bloodshot where pure white should be. Tears started to form in her eyes from the pressure on her lower jaw and the revolting taste of blood everywhere in her mouth. She tried to make a muffled attempt to resist, but that only increased the pain. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore, and started to push the ball of blood down, almost gagging when it hit the entrance to her throat. She closed her eyes, feeling a single tear fall down her cheek, and swallowed the revolting bloody will-o-wisp. When she swallowed it, it felt like a huge relief, for the horrible taste went down with it. Not to mention the texture of it was smooth, making it very easy to go down. Although her eyes were eyes were tightly shut, she could practically feel the man's smirk begin to return on his face as he released his hands from her face. She felt her body be gently pushed down into a laying position as the man began to put the thick blankets over her body.

"That's better… as a reward, I made this for you. Although it's a couple months late, I'm sure you'll still enjoy it." The man said as he walked over to the wooden table on the opposite side of the room placing something on top of it. When he moved away from it so she could see it, she could see from the candle light that it was a small, red wooden box with a shiny brass lining down the middle of where it should open.

"You should get some more rest so you can function properly with that will-o-wisp now in your body."

"But-"

"No buts. Your body needs time to process the will-o-wisp as internal heat. So…relax, and enjoy." The man said as he opened the box and walked into the darkness of the home, leaving her alone with the now open box.

After a few seconds of silence, the room began to fill with mechanical music. It sounded a little creepy at first, but it soon grew to be a sad melody that Tezuki learned that she grew to like. She thought of disobeying the man and move around the home, but she was still didn't know what the man could really do to her if she was caught doing it. After all, if he could cause her simple pain by not swallowing something that he offered to her, what else would he potentially do? A small tear began to take form in her eye as she decided to stay put and try to catch up on some sleep like the man suggested.

It never really occurred to her that she was quietly sobbing while falling back asleep, the music box's melody still playing in her ears.

!

Tezuki practically jumped in her bed screaming, as she finally heard the alarm clock in her room go off. She quickly hit the off button for it, still startled by its sudden and long beep. She looked at her hands in sudden fear. Thankfully, they were the hands of a teenager and not one of a child's. However, they were somewhat sweaty, and that alarmed her. She put her palm to her forehead. It was sweaty as well. Her entire body felt weird, but her face showed a sign of relief.

'Thank god that was only a dream. Must have had a cold sweat reaction…' she thought. She looked over to her alarm clock to see why it had such a long beep. Usually the alarm clock doesn't have that kind of beep on its first. Was it broken of something? Usually that long beep is on the third or for-

She read the time in shock: 6:45 am. School starts in less than 20 minutes.

'Oh no...' Tei had a mild heart attack after seeing the time. She overslept! And she's the one that is usually up first, so…

Tezuki jumped out of her bed and ran to her partner's room. Not bothering to knock, she barged into the bedroom.

"Sockettewakeupwe'regonnabelatefor-" Tezuki started to say until she realized her partner wasn't there. Her bed was perfectly made, and everything seemed to be in normal shape.

Sockette's room, but no Sockette. Where could she be?

Tezuki raced to the bathroom to see if her partner was there, but sadly, she was greeted with a normal empty bathroom.

'Where the heck is Sockette? I don't have time for this!' Tezuki thought in her mind as she hustled back to her room, but stopped when she saw something on the dinging table.

It was a crisp and clean sheet of lined paper. Tezuki didn't remember seeing it there last night, so she picked it up and read it as fast as she could:

Dear Tei,

I went to school early to get some help with some homework that was due today. Hope you wake up in time to still make it without me. See you later~!

Sockette

Tei looked at the clock in the kitchen. She now had 15 minutes.

"Oh son of a-"

Ding, dong, dong, ding~

The students in the DWMA were now all in their home rooms, waiting for their teachers to take attendance. Well, almost all of them. Class Crescent Moon was full of students chatting with one another, or scrambling to compare their homework before class started. The teacher was no where in sight.

Sockette sat at her normal desk, looking over her homework one last time before she had to turn it in. like she expected, the homework she double checked with her teacher had no errors in it, at least not to her eyes. After checking her homework, she took out a piece of lined paper from one of her folders, grabbed a pencil out of her bag, and happily began to doodle. She was just about to finish a sketch of a small bunny when she heard a familiar voice ring in her ears.

"Hey, Metal-head!"

The pencil that she was holding made an accidental squiggly line and she jumped a bit, but when she realized who the voice belonged to, she silently groaned in annoyance. She looked to her right and saw a tall teenage boy with brown shoulder-length hair in a black t shirt standing up pointing to where she was.

"I have a name you know Dominic." Sockette said in annoyance. She met this boy before, and when she had, he gave her the nickname "Metal-head". She swore he created it for his own amusement.

"I know, but I like calling you Metal-Head. Anyway, you and Woody usually come to school together, right? Where is she today?" Dominic asked.

"Since when was it your job to look after my partner?" Sockette asked in an almost yelling tone, her plugs on her head beginning to spark. She didn't like Dominic's nicknames. "Metal-head" and "Woody" were downright stupid to her ears.

"Hey, I'm just curious. And ever since you and I met you, it was like the natural order for you to come in with Woody." Dominic stated.

More electricity sprouted from her plugs. Sockette had to control every nerve in her body to restrain herself from the tall boy near her.

"If you must know, I left early to get help on this stupid homework! And where's your partner? I don't see her!" Sockette exclaimed as she took her homework from her desk and shook it in her fist in Dominic's direction.

" Um….I'm right here." A small voice said. Sockette stopped shaking her poor, now-crinkled homework and tried to look over to the right more, for the voice was coming from behind Dominic. Just then, a short, skinny girl poked her head out from behind him. She was pale skinned and had long blue-black hair, most of which hanging down, but a bit of it was up in small pigtails. She had a large bang parted to the left, covering up her eye. However, her visible eye was a dazzling bright green. From where Sockette was, she could see that she was wearing a long sleeved blue t-shirt today. Sockette smiled, because unlike the tall boy that was in front of her, she could actually have a calm conversation with the girl.

"Oh hey Yuu! Sorry I didn't see you before, but SIR JACKASS here was in my way." Sockette greeted.

"It's ok….and um….what's that on Tei's desk?" Yuu asked as she stood up and pointed to the desk a few seats away from Sockette.

Sockette looked to where Yuu was pointing to and she was surprised at what she saw. She thought that Yuu saw some papers of the other person next to her partner, but instead it was something out of the ordinary.

It was a small wooden box with a dull brass lining in the middle of it, decorated with chipping but vivid red paint. Upon closer inspection she could see that there were decorative carvings in a random vector pattern on the lid of the box. The brass lining had a small clip lock on one of the wider sides that was facing the chair, old and dull like the rest of the metal.

'Tei could have carved that and left it here, but she hates anything to do with metal. How did I not notice this when I came in?...I must have been too tired to see it. I am not a morning person after all.' Sockette thought to herself as she climbed out of her seat to get a better look at the box. Dominic and Yuu, both curious, followed close behind. Thankfully, not a lot of people were near Tei's desk, so it was easy for them to get through. They all stopped, forming a small semi-circle around the box.

"Looks like Woody could have outdone herself. It looks really old though…" Dominic stated while staring at the box.

" I don't remember seeing this in our apartment, or in Tei's possession for that matter. And she doesn't like metal, so I don't know if she actually did this or not." Sockette replied as she picked up the box with care.

"Well, if she didn't make it, who did?" Yuu asked, looking intensely at the pitiful box. The sound of chuckling

filled both Sockette and Yuu's ears. They looked to the only source: Dominic, who was hiding his mouth behind his hand in a silly gesture.

"What's so funny?"

Dominic made a wide smile. "Oh, I was just thinking…"

"…About what?" Sockette cautiously asked.

"This is my opinion, but Woody may have…" Dominic's voice rose a bit in pitch. "A secret admirer!" Dominic stated, bursting out into laughter on the spot. When he finally stopped laughing, he stared back at Sockette and Yuu. Sockette's eyes were like daggers, and Yuu had a slight look of annoyance.

"THAT'S NOT FUNNY DOMINIC! THIS IS SERIOUS AND YOU MAKE A STUPID COMMENT LIKE AT? OUT OF ALL TIMES!" Sockette shouted, electricity spouting out of her plugs at full force.

"Hey, I'm just brainstorming here." Dominic explained calmly.

"WELL, THAT'S NOT A LOGICAL POSSIBILITY!"

"Oh, so you're saying that no one likes your partner? Or that she's not attractive enough?"

"OH WHY I 'OTTA-

"…Should we open it?" Yuu asked quietly, but somehow got both of their attention. All three of them stared at the box that Sockette still held in her hand, the red paint slowly chipping away in tiny pieces.

"My vote is that we should, but who knows what's in there?" Dominic stated.

"Hey! There's a crank on the side of it! It could be a music box" Sockette exclaimed as she suddenly noticed the small crank, which was the same color of the paint. Sockette tried to twist the crank, but it refused to budge, as if it was already winded all the way.

"That's odd… it won't budge!"

"Then we should open it." Dominic said in a curious tone.

"Are you sure? What if there's a note or something in it?" Yuu asked.

"Then we'll leave the note be. Now let's open it!" Dominic exclaimed.

Sockette then nodded and opened the click lock with ease. She had a face full of curiosity as she made her hand go on the lid of the box in order to open it. She was just about to do so, but something out of the ordinary happened.

The music box's lid. It was stuck, as if glued shut. Sockette was confused for a second as she tried to do it again, but with more force. No such luck. The lid refused to be opened. She was about to try another time, but a pair of hands grabbed at it before she could do so.

"Give me that! Surely this is a MAN's job to open lids, Metal-head" Dominic snapped, loosing patience with the 14-year-old-girl.

"Fine, but you probably can't do it either." Sockette said in an annoyed tone. Dominic then gave her a slight glare before he focused his attention on the box now in his hand. His other hand grabbed the lid and tried to open it, but like with Sockette, the box was too stubborn to open. He tried what Sockette did and put for force in his hand, but the lid refused to open. It felt like it was glued shut, but Dominic wasn't giving up JUST yet. He then tried opening it with even more force than before, thinking that surely the box would open and he could get on with teasing Sockette again.

Like hell that was going to happen. The box remained tightly shut. Dominic began to lose his patience with it.

"Come on you stupid box! Open up already!" Dominic shouted at the stubborn thing, not shaking it in his hands.

" I told you couldn't do it either." Sockette stated.

"Wow….is it really that hard to open?" Yuu asked, looking at the box in her partner's hands.

"Yeah. The stupid thing won't open!" Dominic shouted, but in a lower tone.

Just then, the door to the classroom burst open, revealing a smiling teenage boy with spiked light blue hair running into the classroom, with a tall teenage girl with long black hair pulled up into a ponytail, close behind him.

"HELLO FELLOW CLASSMATES! I, BLACK*STAR, AM FINALLY HERE TO AWARD YOU PEOPLE WITH MY PRESENCE! YAHOOO~!" shouted the boy, who was now standing on top of the teacher's desk in a John Travolta-like pose.

"….hey…I got an idea! I don't like it, but it might work." Sockette said to Yuu and Dominic.

"Whatever try it! Anything to get this stupid thing opened!" Dominic replied, putting the box back down on the desk.

"Hey, Black*star!" Sockette shouted at the blue haired boy.

"Huh? What do you want? DO YOU WANT AN AUTOGRAPH FROM ME? I'M GONNA SURPASS GOD, AFTER ALL!" Black*star exclaimed, walking over to where they are.

"No, it's not that. Do you think you can open this box up? Dominic and I are too weak to get it opened." Sockette said in a sarcastic tone.

"HA HA! RIGHT YOU ARE! YOU GUYS ARE WEAKLINGS COMPARED TO ME! SURE, I'LL OPEN IT FOR YA!" Black*star replied, not knowing what sarcasm was. He then grabbed the box from the desk, clicked it open again, and pulled on the lid. For the third time today, the lid refused to open on the first try.

"Hmm…it is stuck after all. But I'll get it off! There's no way I'm losing to a stupid old box!" Black*star said. Meanwhile, his partner, Tsubaki, and the rest of black star's little crew, which consisted of Death the kid, Maka, Soul, Liz, and Patty, who were all in class before Black*star, walked over to see what was happening.

"What's going on here?" Maka asked.

"We found what we think is a music box on Tei's desk. She may have made it, but we can't get it open, so Black*star's trying it out." Yuu said to the others.

"A music box made from scratch? That's cool." Soul said, putting his hands in the pockets of his black jacket.

"Sis, what's a music box?" Patty asked her older sister.

"A music box plays mechanical music when you wind a crank of some kind and open the lid. From what I've heard it's hard to make a music box completely from scratch, and they are kind of expensive." Liz replied to Patty, who was nodding her head in understanding.

"You guy's couldn't open it?" Kid asked.

"Metal-Head and I couldn't. It's one stubborn lid." Dominic stated.

"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" Sockette shouted.

"No, I like calling you that. It fits so well!"

"WHY I OTTA-"

Professor Stein was walking down the hallway in no rush, calmly smoking a cigarette while doing so. He was about a few doors away from his classroom when he heard funning footsteps coming down the hall behind him. He turned around and saw a teenage girl in a forest green turtleneck with matching pants and various patches of brown leather on her arms and legs running to his direction. He recognized this girl immediately.

"Hello Tezuki. Running a bit late this morning, I suppose?"

Tezuki stopped right in front of him, catching her breath in exhaustion.

"…huff...yeah…huff…woke up late and Sockette left early so…..huff…I ran all the way here…" Tezuki mumbled in her trademark monotone voice with the little breath she had. She had to run halfway across to the other side of Death City to get to school at a reasonable time. She and Sockette used to have a rocket-powered swivel chair to use to get to places faster, but that was destroyed shortly after it was created. Since then, they had to run everywhere because they had no extra money for transportation.

"I see. Well, we're both kind of late, so I'll let this one slide for now. Let's get to class, shall we?" Stein replied.

Tei nodded, now caught up with her breath as Stein walked ahead and opened the door to his classroom, letting her walk in first.

Black*star's face was turning more red than a tomato with every passing second. No matter how hard he pulled on the lid, it still would not open. But he would not give up. If he was going to surpass god, then surely he could open this box. He would not rest until he has opened it!

Tei walked into the room and saw that there was an abnormal amount of people around where she sat. When she looked at their faces, she recognized all of them: they were all of her friends and people that she knew. She felt more relaxed at it was the people she hung around with, but her relaxation was replaced with panic when she saw who was the nearest to her desk.

It was Black*star, his face really red, trying to open a small old red…..wooden…

"Black*star! Get away from that!" Tei said in her most commanding voice she could muster, but she could hear a small hint of fear behind her own words.

Startled by the new voice, Black*star jumped, causing him to drop the red wooden box on the desk in front of him. With a clack, the music box lid finally gave in, opening up with a sickening crack, as if it hasn't been opened in years. Everyone stared either at Tei, whose eyes were completely widened, or at her crowded desk, where everyone there was looking at the now open box. After about three seconds of awkward silence, the room began to fill with the sad, mechanical melody of the music box. After about forty seconds, the music began to loop, just like any other music box would. Everyone at Tei's desk stared at the box in awe.

"…It's sad, but…..really pretty." Yuu mumbled out.

"It's a little creepy to me.." Sockette said as she looked back to where she last saw her partner.

But her eyes widened to see that Tei wasn't there.

Tei was running back down the hall, with stinging tears forming in her eyes. She didn't care where she was running to. She kept running as if the classroom she was recently in was carrying the plague, not wanting to look back. As long as she was away from that music box and was able to think in peace, it was alright.

As much as she hated it, she couldn't really deny it.

The nightmare she had was more vivid and real than she actually thought.

There you have it folks! Finally done!

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