This story is directly related to my first chapter "The shadow" this is the most recent events of that story

It was the 1st of June 2020. I tried sleeping in my younger brother's room since the charging socket is near the bed and he sleeps with our parents. After 12 O'clock I heard two footsteps, may be from the apartment above ours but my bed vibrated, it vibrated like beds normally do when someone stomps near it. After two or three minutes I heard the footsteps again, I could feel this isn't from upstairs, some one is in the room. I turned on the lights but there was no one, I felt helpless, I was in the safety of my own home and there's something invisible here that can attack me any time, Home didn't seem safe any more. But I am not giving up, I ran out of the room and filled a bottle with holy water. I came back in the room and a few minutes after I turned off the light I heard the footsteps again. I sprinkled some holy water in that direction and after a few minutes I heard the footsteps again. Sprinkling just on it's direction wasn't working so this time I sprinkled holy water in the whole room and the footsteps were gone. FINALLY I WAS ABLE TO FEEL SAFE. An hour or two went and suddenly I heard two footsteps and my bed vibrated again, this time I was almost in the verge of sleeping, I could feel my body slowly giving up but my mind was saying keep sprinkling holy water. I woke up the next day drained of all energy, I felt like I slept for weeks and the bottle of holy water on my hand. I remember what happened that night and I know it wasn't a dream.

June 2nd 2020. I turned of the lights in that room and as I went to bed, exactly at 11:45Pm, I thought it was all over. Whatever it was isn't coming back tonight, just like everything I experienced. But the moment I just sat on the bed heard three footsteps, this isn't normal. Either I am going crazy or I just found the room where the shadow entity is most active but invisible. If you have read the first chapter you will know what this thing can do and being so close to it knowing it is walking all around like a biker gang circling its target is too much. I left the room immediately.

I told my mom to be in that room for her mid night prayers, I made an excuse that I'll be in the room she normally prays in. The next day she told me she heard footsteps in the room that night. Now I'm sure that I am not going crazy, this isn't playing in my mind but it actually is the entity.

I forgot the record the date and time but this night I tried to record the footsteps. Every night any of us try to sleep in that room they hear the footsteps. As soon as I heard the footsteps for the first time in that night I went to my elder brother in the next room and asked if he heard any footsteps. He didn't hear any so I think it isn't from the apartment upstairs. I went back in the room and sprinkled holy water on the bed and on myself whenever I heard the footsteps to make sure I don't get attacked. When I replayed the recording the noise from the fan was too loud to hear anything else.

26th June 2020, This night I tried to record the footsteps again. I turned on the AC this time instead of the fan and kept the recorder on. After 1 O'clock I heard the first footsteps, just like every time the bed vibrated. Again after a few minutes I heard footsteps. I hear two or three footsteps every time, just the usual. To mark the time I heard the footsteps I said something out loud after the footsteps end so when I hear the recording I know when I heard the footsteps. My mom's phone was with me and she had an alarm for 3 o'clock. The moment the phone vibrated the footsteps went crazy. I heard 20 to 30 footsteps in a row. It's wayyy more than the usual. It sounded like the invisible entity was almost running around in the whole room. I can't explain how terrified I was. You can't even see what's coming. I sprinkled holy water immediately and I screamed out a prayer. The pace of the footsteps increased while I was praying and the second the prayer ended the footsteps stopped. Nothing else happened that night.

As I replayed three hours of recording the next day I heard sounds of breathing or growling or faint voices just in the times I heard the footsteps in real time. But no footsteps were recorded. Strangely what I heard wasn't recorded and what I didn't hear was. In the recording when I was sprinkling holy water as the footsteps went crazy I heard a voice, in my language it whispered "what is this?" Then a normal voice "Oh this." Like holy water isn't affecting it. After this was recorded I started praying and nothing unusual could be heard while I was praying.

I know the phenomenon of recording something u didn't hear while recording is called EVP (Electronic voice phenomenon) and I have recorded one once in my life too but
but what do you call hearing something but that not being recorded? Something u can swear u heard, something u khow happened but it gets recorded as something else.
How would you feel if you were in my shoes?
How would you feel if you record what u heard but the recording shows nothing?
Thank God my mom heard the footsteps too and told me about it or else I would have thought I'm going crazy.