They were underneath Renesmee's blanket, forming a two headed blob on top of her bed. The covers were forming somewhat of a tent shape, and I could only make out the small glare of light coming from the flashlight that Renesmee was holding. The light moved gently along with her breathing. I could hear her uncertain whispers beneath of the covers.
"What if they don't like me." She said quietly.
"Of course they'll like you," Edward whispered back. I could hear the smile on his lips as he said, "I like you."
"I like you too Daddy." And with that, I knew her nerves of going to her first day were completely gone.