"Ruby?" a vice called through the door. Inside the room 16 year Ruby was packing stuff into boxes. He wiped sweat off his brow and sat on his chair. "Yea mom?" he answered. "Are you ready yet?" she asked. Ruby stood up and opened the door. "Yea. Let me just seal this box." he said pointing to the last box. His mom nodded. "Professor Birch has already called the taxi for us." she said. Ruby nodded back.
A few minutes later, Ruby ran down the stairs to be greeted by a Rotom. "Augh!" he squeaked in surprise. "A-A Rotom?" he asked. "Hi Ruby." "Professor Birch!" Birch laughed. "I see you met Rotom." Ruby nodded. "Why do you have it?" Ruby asked. "Well I thought I'd let you see this Rotom first." Birch explained. "What do you mean?" Ruby questioned. "You'll just have to wait and see." Birch chuckled.
Ruby stared at him liked a confused Poochyena. He shrugged and looked at his mom. She pointed to the door. "We're ready to go." she said as the taxi pulled up. Ruby smiled. "LET'S GO!" he yelled. His mom and Birch laughed.
Ruby climbed into the backseat of the Taxi as his mom got in on the other side and the Professor got in the front seat. Birch told the driver to take them to the port. Ruby watched out the window as they left their former house behind. The one he had known for many years. When they arrived at the port he took a good look around. 'This is that last time I'll be seeing this.' he thought.
"Oh Ruby by the way." Birch started. "There is someone waiting for you in Alola." he finished.