it was a late night in Germany and you just got home from a night out with old friends from school

You say goodbye to your friends and make your way to the door, but the door was cracked open. You stand there confused and could have sworn you shut the door and the only other person who had a key was your boyfriend Peter, but he’s dead.

You brush it off and walk in and go straight to your room. But once you open the door, Peter was layed out on your bed petting you cat. “Hey darling.” the man says. You just stand there shocked. He was supposed to be dead. Was this a dream?