Please Do Not Read This Weird Ass Fanfic Because It Lacks Common Sense

chapter five: revelation-part 2

"Ah!" Scott fell onto the floor as he was being tackled and cuffed by dj. "What are you doing? Why are you arresting me?"
"I'm going to arrest you for...stealing money. Yeah." Dj said, completely unsure on what he was doing.
"This is ridiculous! You can't just arrest an innocent civilian!" Scott protested.
"I need to check your bag sir." Dj opened the bagpack scott was wearing. Inside the brown leather bag, it revealed a metal case that Heather had reluctantly carried. "Follow me, I'm bringing you to the police station."

Long undescriptive moments later, scott was placed on a chair with his hand cuffed onto it. A bright light shone through his retinas, kind of the same when Scott did that to Courtney in a cave. "What's going on!?" Scott looked at dj as he put a bunch of random photos on the table in fromt of him. The photos however, were not random. It was picture of the man (or scott) kidnapping lindsay and geoff. Right now, Scott was being interrogated.
"I have no idea how to do this." Dj said, honestly. "You are a suspect in a kidnapping case."
"No I'm not! Get me out of here!" Scott demanded, swinging his arms aggressively.
"I want to ask you a question. Were you the kidnapper?" Dj asked.
"Oh my god this is so stupid." Courtney sighed, being in the other side of the room that was seperated with a wall. (I don't know what it's called, but it's a place where the investigators would stand there and listen while an interrogation is being processed. And the room is soundproof.)
"Well, what do you know, miss-know-it-all?" Heather replied rudely. (All of them are in the room, including sierra, Gwen, Noah, Code, Alejandro and Tyler)
Courtney stayed silent, she could not think of a way to explain what she meant.
"I'm pretty sure Courtney means that you cannot be direct when you ask a question. She told me that they show evidence first to jolt the suspect's memory before they say the question. In this case, Dj did not." Sierra replied, remembering what Courtney had taught her.
Courtney was very impressed with what Sierra had said, she did not know Sierra actually paid attention to her talks unlike everybody else.
Back in the room, Scott kept on denying what he had done. "The evidence is here" Dj slammed onto the photos of the security camera foot age. "If you don't tell us, you are not cooperating. I will confiscate all of your money."
Scott thought about his life in the farm. Without the money, he might have to stop living in the city and start staying at the nasty old farm where rodney and his other smelly brothers stayed.
"Okay i did it. Happy now?" Scott finally responded, leaning back onto his chair.
"Evidence shows that you weren't the only one committing this crime" dj said.
"They are just random people who randomly asked me to join whatever gang they were in." Scott reluctantly replied.
"And who are they?" Dj asked like those deaf ass people who could not hear anything.
"The 'villains' of the show. You know, the ones that manipulate people to get eliminated." Scott put his hand on his face.
Everyone in the other room looked at heather and Alejandro.
"Is there a problem here?" Heather said, crossing her arms.
"Do you actually think it's us?" Alejandro replied as if he did not care. "That's stupid."
"Of course! In the show, you guys wanted the prize money so bad that you kidnapped them together with scott so you would get the million dollars back!" Code exclaimed, snapping his fingers.(i hope he gets snapped)
"You believe that kid? That boy is an alien!" Heather said, frowning, while Alejandro silently stared.
"Their names were max, mal, scarlett, and cucan." Scott said after a while.
"Wait, did he just say cucan?" Courtney exclaimed in shock.
"These dumb asses said that they were working for someone, and that special someone said that they will receive a million dollars if they complete his orders." Scott continued. "Right now, the 'someone's' plan was to take over the world with a giant robot. I'm not supposed to say this but i am."
"Why is cucan working for whatever gang they were in?" Sierra asked, honestly. "That is very stupid."
"That's typical of him, he's cucan, what did you expect? No offense sierra." Courtney said, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes. (She does that on a daily basis. Next time she's going to roll her arms and cross her eyes.)
"Can i get out now? I said what i said." Scott begged, but he acted like he didn't need anything.
"Okay, but you have to cooperate with us first." Dj said, heating up his brain cells as he thought of what he should do now. "Where are geoff, lindsay, and owen?"

Owen wiggled in his chair, trying to get the big ass lock that tied the rope around him to break loose. When all of the sudden, he heard a loud "crack!" Sound, only for him to realize that his fat ass broke the chair.
Owen used his legs to propel himself backwards, on a nearby sharp wood. He used his back to aim the lock directly at the sharp wood, and stabbed it violently until it broke, releasing the ropes and now, he was free.
"That was easy. Fat people are hard to kidnap." Owen said, satisfied with his weight. He took the sharp wood as his weapon and tried to open the door that granted him an exit out of the room, but it just rattled, locked from the outside.
Owen used all his might (and weight) to slam himself against the door, breaking it down easily. The warehouse had no security cameras. Good. Owen needed to escape as fast as he could to report the kidnapping. Owen looked left and right, he couldn't choose where to go. Just then,  his stomach grumbled, making him laugh. "You're hungry are you? Let's find some food!" Owen giggled. He used his super food smell sensors to track down any nearby food. Like a dog finding a source of the scent, he ran to the left hallway he was in, and ran straight to another open room that revealed pizza. In the room, mal was staring at it.
"I don't feel hungry, why did I buy this?" Mal muttered to himself. Owen quickly ran and hid behind a potted floor plant-