Me and Jay have'nt exactly had the best of luck lately. For one thing we've been having difficulty with sleeping albeit Jay seems to have it worse then me. Also, he's been sick for a while. It started a day or so after totheark posted his first video though whatever I had was'nt as bad and seemed to go away quickly. He got better about three days later before we uploaded 'Entry #10', which once again, totheark responded to. Jay got sick again around the time totheark sent a response to 'Entry #11', and that time I was feeling a bit sick as well but again, Jay had it worse.

He had gone to the doctor a couple days before we uploaded 'Entry #13' and aparently there should'nt be a reason for him to be sick which is needless to say very worrying.

Right now I'm just returning to Jay's place with some Chinese take away. Neither of us really felt like cooking so we decided to just order out. We would have preferred if they delivered but aparently they were short of workers today so I decided to just pick the food up. Jay on the other hand has actually started to get better again but he's taking a small break from the tapes.

"I'm back", I announced as I came in and put the bag carrying the food on the nearest clear surface. The September air was cooler then it was when I first came here in July, but it was'nt that cold so I only needed to wear my grey, skinny zip hoody over my shirt.

"Great, your back. Look, totheark put up another response", Jay called from the couch as he gestured me over. I sighed a little and put my glasses on as I walked over to him.

"Well, might as well see what gibberish he's on about now", I mused.

There was'nt exactly much to say at first. Four words flashed up one after another. 'RAT', 'HE', 'ORE' and 'TOP'. Just as I had imagined it seemed like gibberish. Then it showed something that I have no doubt unsettled Jay more then me.

'Entry #13' had been of Alex, Jay and me. That summer day I did'nt have anything else to do and Alex was okay with me tagging along as long as I did'nt get in the way. Jay had left shortly because Alex left batteries for the camera in the car and he asked for Jay to go get them. I remember that after some walking, I had stayed behind a bit to wait for Jay at some point and Alex countinued onwords. I can't exactly remember what happened after that, but Alex had been running for some reason. At least looking at that entry I now knew why.

In totheark's video, it showed Jay going to Alex's car and getting the batteries! It appears it's not only Alex that had a stalker. For all I know I could have been stalked as well. That thought made me grimance a little.

As the video ended the phrase, 'WHEREIS THEARK', flashed up so quickly we had to do a little rewind and attempt to pause at the right time for a minute. We were both silent for a minute, not entirely sure what to say.

"...What should we do?", I asked, slowly looking at Jay. He was still looking at the screen, thinking over what we had both just seen.

"...Whatever is going on", he eventually said. "We better be carefull. We should lock all doors and windows when we're inside".

"Right", I just nodded as Jay stood up and went to the kitchen area, probably to get some water to drink. My mind wandered back to the day I uploaded 'Entry #10', when I heard the thump outside. It made me wonder again what it was. If Jay had been filmed getting camera batteries out of Alex's car, what would stop me being filmed doing my own thing? I was Alex's sister so it would kinda make sense. Or am I just putting myself in a bad position I was never meant to be in? If so then fu-

"Hey Rebecca, I've the table set now. You got the food?", Jay pulled me from my thoughts. I had almost forgotten about our dinner.

"Yeah. Right here", I quickly grabbed the bag from where I left it, almost tasting my dinner of chicken and fried rice.

For the last few days we've still been having difficulty with getting sleep. It's a bit funny in a way. I remember when I was little I would be up before anyone else around eight in the morning, sometimes even half seven. And now here I am, nineteen and I can't even get out of my warm blanket cacoon on the couch untill at least eleven. Still better then Jay though. He does'nt seem to get up untill quarter to twelve.

We have'nt looked at tapes since 'Entry #13'. I think that's a good thing. Seeing what was freaking Alex out may have just been keeping us up in slight paranoia, so maybe taking at least a small break from the tapes would be good for our health.

I went to the doctor the other day. I know my symptoms are similar to Jay's but it could'nt hurt to go, just incase there is something wrong with me. But just like Jay there is'nt anything that should be wrong with me so whatever it is Jay has, I more then likely have it myself.

We're taking it in shifts to watch the tapes now. It seemed like a pretty good idea, one resting while the other looks through the tapes. Right now Jay is looking through some tapes while sitting on one end of the couch while taking up the rest of the space while trying to have a nap at least. As you can see things are kinda moving slower then it was in the beginning, but it's better then nothing at least.

"Rebecca, I got something", I forced my eyes opened and shuffled next to Jay to see what he had found.

"What is it?", my question came out groggily since my eyes just wanted to close.

"I just finished watching this tape, but I did find something. Watch", Jay hit play and I did my best to focus on the screen.

The camera had been pointing at a door just ajar, the hallway light was on for some reason. It was boring but then I saw it. I'm not sure what the right word for it would be but it looked a bit like...a tentacle maybe? Anyway, this tentacle seemed to push the door opened further and a figure steped inside. You could'nt make anything specific out since the darkness seemed to cover them up, but he was deffinetly a tall person since he had to duck his head down below the door's archway and by the looks of it he was wearing a suit so it was more then likely Alex's stalker. He took slow steps untill he exited the camera to the left. A few seconds later Alex woke up and turned on the light. I would have expected the figure to show up, but instead there was no one there. Alex just got up and pushed the door into its original position before he went back to his bed and turned off the light.

"There's more further on", Jay said and fast foreworded. During this my eye started to close. Maybe I was finally going to get some sleep tonight?

"Hey, don't sleep now", Jay shuck me awake and I opened my eyes. My eyes widened when I saw my brother filming himself looking at something across the room while his head was bleeding!

"What the hell...?", I murmured.

"We need to find Alex", Jay mumbled, still looking at the screen. I thought for a moment before I asked Jay,

"Hey, could you rewind. I think I saw something around the time Alex got out of bed?"

"Sure", Jay did so and I looked carefully before pointing at something.

"Stop there, there"

"What is it?", Jay asked looking where I was pointing as he paused it.

"There, on the side of Alex's head. It looks like blood I think". Jay looked carefully before he saw it.

Maybe it was just the trick of the light, but there it looked like Alex was already bleeding when he got up. Whoever went into his room did it, I know they did! But they were'nt in the room when Alex woke up, but they must have woke Alex up when they gave him thay wound.

Chances were me and Jay were both thinking the same thing. Alex's life was possibly in danger.

Date: 09/17/09

Time: 12:15

What or whoever is stalking Alex really means buisness! I've just watched 'Entry #14', and Alex has a bloody wound on his head!

I still have Alex's number on my phone so I tried calling him again. It was a bit weird to do that since I gave up calling him since my eighteenth birthday, but I had to see if he would respond now.

There was no response.

I'm going to be optimistic and say that he probably got a new phone after he droped 'Marble Hornets', but that does'nt really ease my worry.

I'm pretty sure that totheark is going to respond, me and Jay are at a point where we just accept that this creep is'nt going to leave us alone. Well, Jay anyway. I'm not sure about myself, but dear God I hope I'm not going to get stalked.

Although...there is this weird thing I think I should mention.

Lately, when I do get some sleep, I have sometimes have dreams of being in a forest, with trees, thin and dark and some completely bare of any leaves.

There's also a haunting song sometimes. I can't exactly remember it, except for what it was about and a recurring word, 'Operator'.

There's probably no connection, it's just an over active imagination. Finding Alex is more important then some silly recurring dream. We're going to call a few of the people who worked on 'Marble Hornets' to see if they can give us any leads.

Rebecca Kralie.