Fallen Star (BOTDF Adopted Me?)

This Family.... Is Screwed Up...

The next day I was rudely awakened by someone shaking and pushing me closer and closer to the edge of the bed. I jumped and sat up.
"I'm up, I'm up!! Geez...." I muttered, yawning and stretching.
Angel glared at me then turned around. "You were late getting up... It's 11:05 now."
"What the..... It's only 5 minutes!" I exclaimed with a slight growl.
She groaned and walked out the door. "5 push-ups when you get downstairs... We'll add more for every minute you're late."
I rolled my eyes and quickly dressed and ran downstairs to the kitchen. I sat down at the table across from both Angel and Noah. They were looking at me. I looked down at the plate of food in front of me and started to reach for one of the pieces of toast in the top corner, but I quickly pulled it back when Noah slapped my hand... With a freaking RULER!!!! What the hell, these people are demented!! I winced and looked at both of them.
"What the heck? Are you going to starve me now?" I asked, really annoyed.
"We haven't said Grace yet... It's very disrespectful." Noah said as him and Angel each took one of my hands then they held onto their own. They started talking with their eyes closed, I tilted my head and looked around at the kitchen for a while until I heard them say the word "Amen" then they lifted their heads back up and started eating. As we ate, Angel pulled out that clip board from yesterday and started looking over it.
"Oh yeah... We have to explain our rules and regulations..." She said, flipping through the pages.
"Um.... Rules? What kind of rules?" I asked looking at her.
"You probably aren't used to rules are you? Those fags probably let you do whatever you want... I'm surprised you aren't addicted to drugs or pregnant.... It's honestly shocking." She sighed.
I clenched my jaw and pushed my plate away. "What did I say about you calling my dads that?? And they did have rules! No drinking, smoking, doing drug, and no sex with boys or girls."
"Why would they tell you not to have sex with girls...?" Noah asked with a worried expression on his face.
"I'm bisexual.... Gotta problem with it??" I asked, leaning back in the chair and crossing my arms.
Both of their eyes widened and they shifted uncomfortably in their chairs before quickly getting back on topic. Lets just say, their rules are very bland and absolutely NO fun! Lets see.... Rule one, No music unless it's Christian or country.... No back-talking... No phones after 7:30 P.M, No sleeping in late, No using God's name in vain, No instrument playing, No singing unless it's to a Christian song, and no reading unless it the Bible or something about the Lord. Man, these two months are going to SUCK.....

-A month and a half later-

Okay, I officially hate life right now... It's literally just my luck to get stuck with the worst couple ever. I have to wake up at 11 A.M sharp every Sunday just to go to church, same thing for Wednesdays, but we only go in the evenings. Also, I found out that they're an active couple too... They eat healthy and they go out and run at least 3 miles everyday, and guess who has to go with them!? You guessed it!! I swear I got lost at least 3 or 4 times...
I honestly can't believe its already been more then a month... My hands are red and sore from all the slaps i've gotten with the ruler... Also, my depression, ADD, and anxiety are getting a lot WORSE, due to the cause of getting my medication confiscated. Apparently, I'm suppose to pray then have God deal with my problems, and I don't need any type of devil science helping me... But, there has to be a little bit of good in all this right? The ONLY good thing the couple told me was that I was good at singing and that I should join the choir. I rolled my eyes at the idea and continued listening to the sermon, thing, person, whatever. He started talking about how if you don't believe in God and do everything the Bible says you'll automatically go to Hell. I chewed on my lip and shook my head, for a second, we made full eye-contact... A few more seconds past before he turned and started talking again to the crowd.
"My children, it appears to me that we have a non-believer in our midst. And she's right there..." He stopped and pointed straight at me. My eyes widened as everyone in the church turned and glared right at me. I started breathing heavily as I felt their eyes and negativity slowly start to constrict me. I tried turning away to get away from the nasty looks, but every where I turned, the looks were still there.
"She'll be damned eternally for not believing in the all mighty Savior. Her gay parents will suffer the same fate. She'll never be able to experience true happiness now that her life has been turned around. She now walks the long black road. Slowly descending to her final resting place... Hell." He shouted, pointing at me still. I gasped and fell into my chair, out-cold.