Run back home

The storm was too scary. Climbing into a tree or using a stick to get it would leave her at a risk of getting struck by lightning, and she held no powers against that.

Natalie ran back home. She ran out of the neighbor's garden into the street, into their own garden. Along the house she ran to the backyard where she tried to open the door, but her mom was still standing there.

"You're still dirty!" her mother screamed.

Of course, she still had to clean herself.

"Use soap!" her mother screamed. She pointed downwards.

In front of the door there was now a huge bottle of soap. Apparently their parents put it there while she had been away.