Summary: This story is about the meeting of Will & Elizabeth in the 21st century! Will and Elizabeth meet as young children when there is an accident and they become the best of friends and grow up together...WE obviously...R&R PLZ!

Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own any of these characters, honestly though if I did why the hell would I be writing about them?

Author Notes: So this is my second attempt at a Willabeth story, my first one was Trouble on the Albatross. Hope you at least semi enjoy this one.

Chapter 1: My Angel

It was a beautiful evening in Toronto to start the summer, the sun was setting over the big city and 12 year old Elizabeth, her father, Weatherby, president of TD Canada Trust, and his business associate James Norrington were just leaving a very important very formal dinner party.

"Well, I'll see you Monday morning then Weatherby"

"Alright, goodbye James, have a safe ride home," Weatherby said while ducking into his limo.

"Wasn't that a lovely evening Elizabeth?"

"Yes father, dinner was fantastic," she replied as their limo began moving.

The limo continued down the road a little ways before suddenly coming to an abrupt stop. "Oww," Elizabeth complained as she was forced against her seatbelt, "What was that for?"

"A little boy ran in front of the car, we almost hit him," the driver replied.

Elizabeth quickly undid her window and looked out. "Oh my god father that boy is hurt!" she yelled.

"Let's go take a look sweetie."

Elizabeth pretty much jumped out of the car onto the sidewalk in the rain. "Oh my god, are you alright," she asked kneeling beside the crying boy.

"Mom…car…crash…hurt…" he sobbed between breaths.

"Calm down son," Weatherby said placing a hand on the soaking wet boys back.

The boy took a few moments to calm down then began to speak, "We were in an accident, and my moms hurt! You need to help me! Please!" he begged.

"By the looks of it son you're pretty hurt yourself," Weatherby said noticing the boy's gashes on his arms and legs, "We should take you to the hospital, we can let the police look after your mother." "Elizabeth, honey, get back in the car, we're going to take this lad to the hospital."

Elizabeth climbed in the car and scooted over so the mystery boy could sit beside her. "I'm Elizabeth, what's your name?" she asked.

"William…Will Turner," he said shyly.

Elizabeth took his hand in hers, "It's going to be alright Will, we'll take good care of you," she said softly with a warm smile on her face.

They soon arrived at the hospital and Will was taken into emergency. Elizabeth pleaded to be able to stay with him. She always did have a soft spot for crying boys, and there was just something about Will that made her want to stay with him forever. But to her disappointment she was informed she couldn't go in with him, so she took a seat with her father in the waiting room.

"Daddy, is Will going to be ok?" Elizabeth whispered.

Her father looked at her for a moment, noticing the concern in her eyes. He tucked a piece of her long blonde hair behind her ears, "Yes, sweetie he'll be fine, but will you excuse me for a moment," he said as he got up from his seat and walked towards the reception desk. "Excuse me? Was there a lady by the last name Turner brought in tonight?"

"Yes there was, but unfortunately she won't be leaving."

"So she didn't make it?"

"I'm sorry Sir she did not, are you a relative?"

"No, but I just brought her son in a few minutes ago, thanks for your time." Weatherby walked back to his daughter with a frown on his face.

"Daddy, what's wrong?" Elizabeth questioned.

"Will's mom didn't survive the accident," he said hugging his teary eyed daughter.

Suddenly a doctor began making his way towards them, "Are you here with Mr. William Turner?"

They nodded, "He's ready to see you now, he was in pretty rough shape, he broke an arm, and 2 ribs, he's also scratched up pretty good."

Elizabeth jumped up to go see him. She walked to the room and ran to his bedside. Will roller over groggily, feeling the effects of the painkillers. He laid eyes on Elizabeth and they shot open, "Are you my angel?" he questioned, clearly sort of confused.

Elizabeth giggled and brought her hand carefully to his forehead to push his hair back. "No silly, I'm Elizabeth, remember?"

Will nodded, "You're very pretty," he said blushing.

"Well you are pretty cute yourself William," she whispered smiling.

Weatherby walked up to Will's bedside, "Do you have any family around here son?"

Young Will shook his head, "My father left us when I was little, but I still have my mom," he paused… "My mother! Is she ok?" he asked excitedly.

Weatherby shook his head, feeling horrible for having to break the news to him.

Will's eyes swelled with tears and he turned his back to Elizabeth, "She was the only one I had left," he sobbed into the pillow on the bed.

Elizabeth went to her father's side and whispered in his ear, "Daddy, can Will live with us, pretty please with a cherry on top? I want to be friends with him."

"Hmm…" Weatherby thought out loud, "I suppose that'd be alright."

Elizabeth ran to Will's side, rubbing his back with her small hand, "Don't cry Will, it will be ok, my father says you may live with us," she said smiling.

Will slowly turned over to face Elizabeth, who was hovering over him. "You definitely are my angel," he said softly.

Elizabeth kissed his forehead, "I'll be sure to take good care of you Will, we will get you better, then we can be best friends," she said smiling.

Well that was it, the first chap to my story, hope you at least sort of liked it, I thought it was sort of sad personally…Anyway let me know what you think, good, bad or indifferent.

Reviews plz!