Authoress Note: One shot. An idea I had one night with Betsy, Kelso's daughter. I also gave Eric and Donna a daughter. I named her one of the names Kitty wanted one of their kids to be called, "Kitty the second.", because I just thought that was funny. Also their about seven in this story.
"Are you sure we should be here?" Kitty the second cautiously asked her friend.
"Oh, come on Kit Kat! What's the worst that could happen!" Betsy chuckled. "Daddy was right, you do take after your father in most ways. And also that the only thing you got from your mother was red hair."
"Shut up!" Kitty the second nearly growled. Betsy smirked. She fumbled in the dark until her hands found a latter. "I found it! Now come here."
Kitty the second sighed. Betsy always messed with her. She hesitantly followed her up the latter. They both looked down from atop it.
"Wow! The view from the water tower is..is great!" Betsy said. "Come here, Kit Kat!"
"Wow it is wonderful Betsy!" She said. Then she saw a green painting on it. "Uhh..Betsy do you know what that is?" She pointed to it.
Betsy shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it's a hand." Betsy back up and bit to look at it. She wasn't looking were she was going and fell off the water tower.
Kitty the second got worried. She ran railing and held onto it. "Are you okay Betsy?"
"Yeah!" Betsy called up. Then she giggled. "It was actually kind of fun!"
Betsy's friend rolled her eyes annoyed.
Like father, like daughter.
The end.