This is a present for Lord-CupCake on DeviantArt! She wrote a wonderful, albeit disturbing fancomic on DA about Insane!England. To all who may ask: Yes, she has given her permission for me to write this fanfiction. Each chapter will be every couple of pages.
Description: Involves Insane!England somewhat lusting after America, who is currently hanging out with Canada. When America tries to let England down easy and leaves, England snaps.
Warnings: Includes jealously, shooting, and character death. Don't like, don't read.
Chapter one consists of pages 1-2.
The original Taking Back: .com/art/Taking-Back-Page-1-173874687?q=gallery%3ALord-CupCake%2F25664536&qo=22
Taking Back: Chapter 1
"If everyone has had a chance to speak, this meeting is adjourned. I hope to see everyone next week." the words echoed around the room filled with nation-people, and when no objections were raised, they began to file out of the large doors.
America strode jauntily out of the room. Considering everything, the meeting had gone quite well. Iggy hadn't poured hot tea on anyone's vital regions, no one got into a fistfight, and Francis had only grabbed his ass when he walked in (He seemed to be quite interested in draping himself over a certain little French colony, though...he had never quite gotten over Seychelles, hadn't he?) and he had made plans to hang out with his adorable little brother, Mattie! Today was looking out to be a good one.
From behind him, a timid call of "...America?" stopped him in his tracks. "Eh?"
The American turned around to see a blushing Arthur.
"Ahh, England!" he exclaimed. "Is there something I can do for you?"
"Uhm...well..." the Englishman took particular care in selecting his words, "It—it's not like I care, or anything like that, but would you like to come with me to—"
Arthur's pathetic stammering was cut off by Alfred's quick, casual reply of "Sorry, I can't. I already promised Canada I'd hang out with him. But there's always next time, right?" he laughed nervously at England's expression, one of complete despair. "I...I better get going before Mattie leaves me behind. See ya around, Iggy!"
Arthur hung his head. "Yeah...see ya around." he muttered in response, knowing full well the ditzy American had already sprinted down the hallway and around the corner to meet up with his beloved brother.