Scientists and their crazy experiments, horrifically fatal on innocent children, how sickening.

You were a successful attempt at making a bear hybrid, which ended up with you forming bear-like ears and a small tail whilst also inheriting grizzly bear-like traits and mannerisms, all created at the hands of illegal British scientists looking for a power gain.

...

Until you were able to escape, of course.

This is an emergency BBC Broadcast. Scientists have reported a feral bear hybrid to have escaped their facility located in the Highlands. No one knows the location of the bear, but we do know that they're wearing a hospital nightdress and are a child. Stay vigilant and keep your doors shut.

John Price groaned. If it wasn't the already long journey that he was enduring to his holiday cottage after a long mission, it was this now stupid broadcast about a genetically modified bear-like child on the loose. The night was dark on the border until a small flash of brown fur came into Price's view.

You.

"Fuck!" Price exclaimed in a grunt as he slammed the brakes before hitting the furry creature. He rushed out of the car to see a humanoid creature, wide eyed in the headlights.  Your body was covered in scars as dried blood encrusted on your dirtied, boney body. Remnants of ragged, brown fur patches could be seen in certain areas of your person whilst a flimsy patient nightgown tried to keep your body warm in the cold Scottish air.  That's when Price realised who you were. You were that runaway hybrid from that lab, but you didn't look feral. You looked.. scared?  "You're just a little bear," Price muttered curses under his breath for a moment before looking back at you, "A little scared cub, aren't you?" He sighed as his expression softened, studying your own terrified look.  "What's your name, kiddo?" Price finally managed to ask, a sympathetic smile present on his lips as he tried not to startle you further than you already were. "I think you might be a little bit away from home, is that right?"