My Savior [PURGE AU! Frank Castle x Child! Reader x Matt Murdock] Pt1

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Date: March 21, 2018 (Purge Night)
Time: 6:40 pm (20 minutes until the annual Purge.)
Location: Hell's Kitchen, NY, U.S.A.

    It was the cliche rain, starting to clear up. Your mother and you keep running, before IT started. You and your mother needed to get ready. It was almost time for the annual Purge. This was your least favorite day of the year, especially since you were only a six year old and you were frightened when you found out what the Purge was really about.

Murder. Drugs. Any crime was legal for twelve hours. No government, no nothing.

The worst thing is, your family didn't own a car. It was just you and your mom your whole life. No one else. Sure you had little but you loved your life... except on this day.

Your mother held your little hand as you both ran to your far away apartment. Your mother though(bless her heart), slipped from the wet grass from the now dead rain. You tried to get your mother up but she had fallen face first and would probably slow you down. She just tossed you the apartment keys and whispered, "I'll be there soon, (Y/N)." Tears flew down your cheeks as you wondered why you left your mother. Why your fear made you run away. You shook it off as you got to you apartment, you locked it once you got there.

You ran into your room, locking your door and pushing stuff up against it in case someone walked into your home.

Update:
Date: March 21, 2018 (Purge Night)
Time: 7:00 pm (The Purge)
Location: Hell's Kitchen, NY, U.S.A.

You almost screamed but held your mouth closed once you heard the announcement.

"THIS IS NOT A TEST.
THIS IS YOUR EMERGENCY BROADCAST  SYSTEM ANNOUNCING THE  COMMENCEMENT OF THE ANNUAL PURGE SANCTIONED BY THE U.S. GOVERNMENT.
WEAPONS OF CLASS 4 AND LOWER HAVE BEEN AUTHORIZED FOR USE DURING THE PURGE. ALL OTHER WEAPONS ARE RESTRICTED.
GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS OF RANKING 10 HAVE BEEN GRANTED IMMUNITY  FROM THE PURGE AND SHALL NOT BE HARMED.
COMMENCING AT THE SIREN, ANY AND ALL CRIME INCLUDING MURDER, WILL BE LEGAL FOR 12 CONTINUOUS HOURS.
POLICE, FIRE AND EMERGENCY MEDICAL SERVICES WILL BE UNAVAILABLE UNTIL TOMORROW MORNING AT 7 am, WHEN THE PURGE CONCLUDES.
BLESSED BE OUR NEW FOUNDING FATHERS AND AMERICA, A NATION REBORN.

MAY GOD BE WITH YOU ALL."

   You cried as you hid in your small closet. The loud sirens screamed. You hugged yourself tightly, fearful screams could already be heard outside, sure they were muffled but they'd still scare you in the dark closed space you were in.
BANG
    "Huh?" you thought to yourself, there was foot steps... you could hear them. In your own home. The footsteps got louder and louder. You heard another loud "bang". That was your bedroom door. You put your tiny hand over your mouth as you looked up at the dark eyes of a man who opened your closet.

    Other than his eyes, the big white airbrushed skull on his Kevlar vest stood out. He kneeled down to your height, straight faced.

"Who are you?" You sobbed while trying to climb further into your closet. The man just stared. He wasn't a threat to you even though you found him holding a gun. The dude didn't say a word, he just glared at you. But then there you were, (Y/N) (L/N), reality hit you like a knife as you were staring at the Punisher himself. The man you thought had died.

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