Okay so, you're not human. Well you are, except you have powers. Basically it's like Harry Potter but except for the wands, and the dementors and that whole fiasco.
When you were younger, your parents had no clue what was going on. You would disappear randomly and they would find toys that they didn't even buy for you, so they were so confused. They thought they were going insane.
But now, you've grown to know and understand your powers. Your parents had also kicked you out when you were 14, when a breakdown had almost destroyed the house. So yeah, top tier fucking parenting.
You had appeared in Broadchurch about a month prior, basically hiding away and not getting caught by police.
But when people started finding items or animals that weren't even native in Broadchurch, the police were called in to investigate.
DI Alec Hardy, also known as 'Shit-Face' and 'The Worst Cop in Britain' was... half out on an investigation for your case.
Nobody knew it was you, nor did you have any available personal records. So how could you exist?
He had been given barely any leads, so he went out for a stroll to one of the many investigated areas. After awhile, he saw someone slip into a small, abandoned shed so he started walking towards it.
When he arrived at the shed, he carefully opened the rusted doors and stepped inside. It wasn't too dark, the sun shone through the many gaps in the breaking walls.
You were hiding away from him, you were carefully trying to escape through the one exit available (the door he was infront of) and when he stepped forward, you had dashed out to try and get out but he quickly grabbed you before you could.