Jason's P.O.V

I heard a light thud that was barely audible but I heard it. I had just woken up from a bad dream I had, its three in the morning and the boys are still sleeping. I couldn't find my flashlight so I turned my nightvision on on my camcorder. I peak out of the room and see someone by the kitchen. The camera is filled with static and its all disoriented. I look up from the screen and see the guy place a box on the table. "Who are you,  how'd you get in her" I asked in a hushed voise. The guy didn't respond he ran and I chased him, but when I turn the corner he turned at he was no where to be found.  I walked back over to the table sat the camera down so it would record me. I must have fallen asleep or somthing. When I wake up at seven in the morning I look down to see a box. In sharpie my name was written. I stared at the box for who knows how long. Tim and Jay walked in to get there morning coffee and they see me looking at the box. "Where'd you get that" Tim asks. I shrug because I don't remember where I got it from. I notice my camera is still on and I quickly shut it off and we watch the tape. "Why didn't you wake us up" Jay asks. I continue to watch the tape and say "I don't even remember getting up". After a few seconds I say "pause right there, that symbol seems familiar". I quickly turn to the box and open it. The same symbol was drawn on the inside of the box. I see an old picture of me when I was four on my birthday. On the back it says "We've been observing you for some time now". The symbol was drawn again. Thats when I figure out where I've seen the symbol from. I turn my laptop on and log into Youtube. I type into the search bar "Tribe Twelve" as soon as there picture for their account pops up I growl. I slap the laptop shut making the boys jump. "Great so we have Alex and Slender breathing down our neaks, but now we got the Observer and Firebrand hunting us down like dogs" I shout.  I climb onto the couch and curl up into a ball. "Noah, Noah Maxwell" I mumble to myself. I've seen his videos he knows more about the Observer crap then we do and we both have information we want. "Who is this Tribe Twelve guy on here" Jay says scrolling through his video's.  "The guys name is Noah Maxwell, his friend Milo died and he found the tape of their last visit.  Noah got a new camera so he wanted to test it out, Milo kept being all paranoid in the footage.  But then after all of that happend, Noah tries to get in contact with Mary,  Milo's mom. The mother never answered so he called John Fletcher Mary's Ex-husband.  John said Mary was crazy and the Mary would always be scared about this Mr.Slims guy. Noah asks his grandfather if he knows about Mr. Slims or maybe anything that the could help him. The Observer is chasing Noah and Noah only gets these clues and random things at his door from the Observer. So practically Noah knows more about this Observer guy then I do so we should like try to meet up with him" I say. I pull my laptop away from Jay and scroll down to one of his videos that has a resourceful link on it. I click it and message his twitter. 

Me: Hello I'm Jason, I just got a box in the mail and I think I got a lead on the Mr.Slims your looking for.

Noah:I've heard about you from the comments,  your from the youtube chanel Marble Hornets. Where can we meet up for me to get this lead.

Me:Since were in California right now,  can we met at your house.

Noah:  Yeah, sure my house address is ---- ------ street.

Me: Okay my brother Tim and a friend Jay are coming because they know about this too. Can wr come over tomarrow

Noah: Okay, how about tomarrow at six and you guys can stay here for the night so you don't have to get a hotel.

I look over at Tim for a response, Tim nods and I look at Jay. He also nods so I tell Noah we'll be there. Then I log out and we make some breakfast.  After that we packed and then just relaxed because we knew where going to get some answers tomarrow.