You may already be thinking, 'how is Medusa her mother if she never had children?', or, 'how is she a demigod?' Well, I promise to explain that throughout this, so please be patient. I'm Emelia-Rose, and this is one heck of a journey. Think you can handle it? Let's find out.

There I was, standing in the mirror, like I did every morning. I picked up my brush, and started brushing my lower-back length hair. My hair was strange, It was black from the roots, but faded into blonde. And the funny thing is, It's natural. I decided to leave it out today, which I never do. Medusa would be proud. Then I looked at my eyes, they were even more strange. One was sea green, while the other was stormy grey. I read somewhere that is is normal, but rare. Maybe that has something to do with the fact I can't leave Aunty Em's Garden Emporium, where we live.

All I know is that I was adopted by Medusa after my parents abandoned me when I was born. Medusa told me it was better if I didn't know who they were. So she started teaching me her ways. How to turn people to stone-well of course she was cursed, but I can do it if i focus on that persons eyes, and make it happen when I want to- and how to survive. I knew I was a demigod, but not who my parents are.

I loved where I lived. When people came, my training was turning them to stone. They make great statues, might I add. Then I heard the yelling of my adopted mothers voice. "Em, they are here, I need you to run!" I left without questioning, I picked up my diamond python, Drusilla, and started running. A boy somehow caught up to me, which wasn't meant to be possible as I am the fastest person. He pinned me on the ground, his hat falling on the ground, revealing little horns. "Satyr" I hissed. I was thrashing in his grasp.

Two other people, a boy and a girl, came running over. The boy had sea green eyes and black hair, the girl had blonde hair and stormy grey eyes. My vision started going blurry, that's when I realised that I was being held by the throat. "Grover, you're choking her. We can't kill her." I felt everything go blurry even more, "Drusilla." I croaked, before everything went black.

I woke up in a place to hear people talking. I could hear certain parts, but knew it was about me. "Girl...different hair and eyes...natural...missing daughter?...lived with Medusa..." I gave up listening, was hurting my head. I bolted upright, which was a dumb idea, it hurt badly. "Drusilla!" I yelled. Everyone stared at me. I could turn them all to stone right now, but a male and female's voice echoed in my mind, it usually did when I was going to do something wrong or in danger. But the voice always asked where I was. I never told it where I was.

"Where is Drusilla?" I asked. "Who is Drusilla? You were almost killed by a snake, you're lucky." The boy said. "Drusilla is the snake, ilithie!" (You Idiot) I yelled. My Greek always was used when I was angry, "You speak Greek?" The girl asked. "When I am mad, it happens on my own and I don't realise." I said. "Where is Drusilla." I repeated. A centaur handed me a a diamond python-Drusilla-. "I held onto her. "Well I better go now. Medusa will be waiting for me." I said, and started to walk. But I was held back by the centaur.

"Medusa?" A look of worry washed across the centaur's face. "Yeah my adopted mother," I hissed, bitterly. "I could turn you to stone right now, but a very annoying male and female's voice is echoing, asking where I am. So whatever you are doing, make it stop." "Tell us about your real parents." The girl asked, looking at my hair and eyes. "First of all stop looking at my hair and eyes, I can't help that I was born like this. Second, I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, Medusa brought me in and taught me things that were necessary for life."

"You understand she turns people into stone on purpose, she is using you." The centaur -Chiron- said. "I backed away, my snake wrapping around my neck. "STAMATISTE NA ME PSEMATA!" (Stop lying to me) I yelled. But somehow I knew it was true. I sat down, shaking my head. "She wouldn't, she raised me, she couldn't." Rage was bubbling up inside me. I brought my hands up to my head and threw them down in anger. When I did that, all the plumbing broke, water running everywhere, wetting everyone but me and the boy-Percy- Percy had stopped it and dried everyone. "W-what did I j-just d-do." I stuttered, I never stuttered.

They stared at me confused. "That is her, the rumours are true." The girl -Annabeth- said. "What rumour?" "There was a child born from Poseidon and Athena, a couple years after they were born." Chiron gestured to Annabeth and Percy. "Percy Jackson is the son of Poseidon, and Annabeth Chase is the daughter of Athena. You were created, just like Annabeth, because Athena is a virgin. The creator of you was given Poseidon, Athena, Percy's mother and Annabeth's father's blood, so you would be a little bit more of a demigod than an actual God." Chiron finished.

"Wait, so my real brother and sister are those two, but they aren't related, okay cool." I closed my eyes and started walking around the room. Drusilla being my eyes. "Yes."Chiron said. "Your parents never abandoned you, you were stolen by Medusa, to become a weapon to destroy Olympus. Your mother and father have been looking for you, that was the voice in your head." "I want to see them." I said loudly. I was loud and stubborn and rebellious, so I didn't care. "Fine, Annabeth and Percy will go with you." He handed us pearls, then he left.

"Let's go then." I said. We squashed the pearls and thought of Olympus.