DISCLAIMER: Prince Of Egypt belongs to their rightful owners at Dreamworks. I do not own any property to the production of the movie, or worked on the movie in any way shape or form. It's unofficial, and from a fans perspective. Nothing more, nothing less.

The blazing sun, the burning sand, blistered feet, a hundred welts and scars leaving permanent marks, patches of blood on the ground, death via exhaustion or getting beaten by a guard for not working fast enough, broken bones and slave blood smeared across Egypt in creating statues, temples, and homes. The pharaoh made sure his kingdom turned out the greatest in all the lands. And his children and grandchildren will follow suit in maintaining the traditions after his passing.

Even though the Hebrew people lived lives of slavery, in the Hebrew village of Goshen, one family had the happiest day of their lives. A faithful and loving mother named Yocheved and her two children Miriam and Aaron were waiting for the newest member of the family to arrive. Miriam on the other hand was getting antsy and impatient. She was walking around in circles wanting to see the baby so badly. She opened up the door to her mother's room where she was laying in her bed exhausted from giving birth. Next to the mother was a Hebrew doctor to make sure she was ok.

"Is the baby here yet?" Miriam asked with excitement.

"The baby is here, right now the good doctors are getting him cleaned up. So you'll see him very soon." The mother explained.

Miriam gasped "It's a boy!?"

Yocheved smiled "Mmhmm. Oh... Where's Aaron? Is he with you?"

"Oh, he's asleep. He must've fallen asleep waiting for the baby to arrive." Miriam replied "You want me to get him?"

"Please. i want him to meet his baby brother." Yocheved requested.

Miriam nodded "Ok mother, i'll get him" She walked out of the room and closed the door behind her

Yocheved turned her head to the hebrew doctor. "It's a shame my husband can't be here to see this. He would have loved to meet his new son."

"Yeah, such a shame isn't it?" The doctor responded. "Was was that your daughter? She seems pretty chipper. Especially in the times we're living in. For her age, it's surprising."

"Yes. Her name is Miriam. She always wants the best for everyone. I'm proud of her so very much. Even though times are bad, her smile is still in tact."

The doctor smiled. "I see. You have another child, right?"

"Yes. His name is Aaron. Miriam's little brother. He's a such a sweet boy. He can be a little shy at times, but he always looks after his sister and makes sure she's ok. Aaron may be a few years younger than her, but he's very protective. He never leaves her side. They're inseparable."

The doctor smiled at the mother. "Looks like god sent you many blessings over the years."

"I know" the mother replies. "But..."

Yocheved Sighed

"It's just that i don't want my children, and my people to go through this their whole lives. My people have suffered enough at the hands of pharaoh. It's because of him my husband ain't here. And sometimes, I doubt if God is really hearing our cries for help. It feels like things are getting worse for us. But i thank my children for helping me hold onto hope. I still remain faithful to god, even after all that's happened."

"You're a faithful woman and a loving mother." The hebrew doctor complemented. Another doctor walked with the room with the newborn in hand. "Looks like your baby is all cleaned up, would you like to have him now?" The doctor asked.

"Yes, please." Yocheved replied and nodded.

"We need a deliverer, someone who will free us from the wrath of pharaoh. This can't go on for much longer." The doctor said as he gently handed Yocheved the baby. Her eyes shimmered as she looks at her baby peacefully resting in her arms.

"Yes. A deliverer." She kissed him on the forehead and wrapped the little one in a small red blanket. She hears the bedroom door creak open, It was her two children both holding hands. Aaron feeling groggy, rubbing his tired eyes, and holding on to Miriam's hand for support to hold him up.

"There you are, sleepyhead. Come meet your baby brother."

Aaron was nervous to meet him, he moved closer to his sister and held her hand tighter.

Yocheved warmly smiled. "Don't be nervous sweetheart. It's okay. Here, i'll make some room for you so you can sit next to me"

Yocheved scoots over a little to make some room for her son. Aaron lets go of his sister's hand, He climbed onto the bed and nestled up beside his mother. The loving mother presented the baby to Aaron. He stared at the baby for a short time then looked back up at his mother.

"He's so small" Aaron said.

Miriam giggled "I remember you were that size when you were first born, Aaron."

"You want to hold your baby brother Miriam?" Yocheved asked.

"Nothing would make me happier" Miriam replied with glee.

The mother handed the newborn to her oldest child. Miriam couldn't stop smiling as she held the baby in her arms. "Awwww, look at him. He's our little miracle."

Yocheved started to tear up. Trying desperately not to weep. Aaron looked up at his mother and noticed her tears.

"Mommy, you're crying. What's wrong?" Aaron asked with concern.

The emotional mother wiped the tears from her face. She lays a motherly hand on Aaron's head.

"I'm fine, my son. I'm not sad. I'm thankful. Thankful for your sister, and your new little brother. Aaron, i want you and your sister to know i'll do everything in my power to make sure you aren't harmed. And may god be by our side. He'll protect us, just like i'll do everything i can to protect you, your sister, and your baby brother."

Aaron softly smiled. "What's his name?" he questioned.

"I haven't given him one yet." Yocheved replied. "I'll have one for him soon."

He got off the bed and walked towards his sister who was sitting on a bench rocking the baby in her arms. He sat down next to her and looked at the baby.

"He's sleeping so peacefully" Miriam said quietly so she wouldn't wake the baby up. "So what's his name?"

"Mommy didn't give him a name yet." Aaron replied.

Miriam placed a kiss on the baby's forehead. "We'll just call him our little miracle for now. Isn't he so cute?"

Aaron put his hand on his sister's shoulder and smiled at her. "He is pretty cute."

Yocheved looks on as she sees her two children bonding together with the baby. It was a beautiful sight for her to see.

Even for a short amount of time before we go back to our slave work, I'm proud to be a mother. I'm proud of my children. One day we shall overcome, someday we will celebrate. May god protect us. May a deliverer deliver us.